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ashthemadwriter-archived · 1 year

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What if I...

—You make a tempting, unexpected offer; how are they going to react?

Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs

Pairings: Dazai, Chuuya, Nikolai, Fyodor, Sigma, Jouno X Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive content, mentions of giving blowjobs (whether it'll happen or not is up to you lol), unstablished relationship (you're just friends, but are you..?), rushed writing

Genre: Humor

Format: Drabble

Word Count: 1.6K

↳Osamu Dazai"

Listen y/n..." Dazai cooes at you. "I'm a little bit busy with... uh, work; so I don't think I'll be able to accompany you on this mission"

Shaking your head to the side with frustration, you bend a little on the desk, gazing into his Hazel eyes to show your desperation "Oh c'mon Dazai! You're not seriously gonna make me go to this tiresome mission by myself?! They're all politicians! It's gonna be boring as hell!"

The pile of paperwork on his desk are making you question your eyesight, but you know Dazai better than that. He probably saw it coming so he placed them there on purpose to prove his point.

...Not that it could exactly be called a "point".

"Listen..." Your voice is so low that only Dazai can hear it. "There must be some way for me to change your mind"

His expression doesn't change one bit, still looking through the documents for nothing, pretending to be occupied. "Sorry to burst your bubbles, but I really can't—"

"What if I suck your dick?"

Eyes shooting you a shocked gaze and hands staying still, it seems like he's completely lost interest in the paperwork. He's looking through your soul and the moment his lips start moving, you know you've won the battle.

"For... for real?" "Yes, for real"

The surprised face is all gone and instead, there's a totally new face now; a smug face of a man who's gonna team up with you for the mission and get a little prize in the end.

"So when do we leave?"

↳Chuuya Nakahara

"Listen Chuuya, with great looks comes great responsibility. There's a reason why you're this hot!"

The red-haired man looked away as an attempt to hide his flustered face, his voice still gravely. "Stop it y/n. I'm not gonna be your model for the photoshoot"

"Why not? You're the perfect choice!" "The answer's no! Get over it"

"Hmph! You're no fun" You crossed your arms and pouted as you leaned to the chair. You couldn't make heads or tails of it. Why was he so against being your model? You were just gonna take a few photos of him wearing casual clothes and maybe some light makeup. It was for your photography class and you were supposed to take a pic of somebody under the rays of sunset. With Chuuya's red hair and blue eyes, it would be a breath taking pic. He just looked so pretty under the sun.

As Chuuya took the bottle to sip from it, you found yourself desperate enough to give it one last shot.

"What if I suck your dick as a payment?"

And then the explosion happened. Chuuya's hand snapped, the bottle fell on the floor and drops of wine literally squirted out of his mouth. He was coughing so strongly that you rushed over and started hitting him in the back like he was some kind of ketchup bottle. His face was crimson red, but whether it was from choking or embarrassment, you couldn't really tell.

When he finally came down and caught his breath, he placed his hand on his chest and looked at you with eyes the same size as a baseball, meanwhile you looked at him miserably with the word "sorry" written all over your face.

"So... is that a yes?" "NO!"

Well, at least you nearly killed him.

↳Jouno Saigiku

"Ok I don't know why you're refusing. I'm just giving you the opportunity to make up for your mean attitude by doing something nice! You know, to go to heaven, like me and other nice people, Teccho for example"

Jouno was still expressionless. He merely sipped his cup of coffee and placed his hat on the table. "I appreciate the offer, but after a lifetime we definitely need a break from each other"

"Ugh you jerk! C'mon it's a piece of cake for you! You've arrested plenty of people before! You're smart, you're strong and I came to you for help which shows that I'm really desperate!"

Your relationship with Jouno was... questionable. He teased you, had a tendency to piss you off all the time, but somehow you were friends. The weirdest type of friendship that had ever existed, probably.

"I can see that. See I do wanna help you out, but I just love seeing the new you"

Shaking your head to the side, you leaned back to the couch. A hard case was given to you and you really didn't want to blow it up, but you needed help, and everyone else were busy. Except for your horrible friend here.

"Jouno, Jouno, Please..." You took his left, gloved hand. "I need you! I'll do anything in return! I'll team up with you and insult Teccho for a whole year! I'll write every one of your reports! I'll even suck your d—"

Jouno didn't hear your voice anymore. In fact, the only thing heard in the room was pure silence, and of course your heartbeat.

You were shocked.

He got his hand out of your grasp, placing it next to your head. His other hand found its way to your lips, softly caressing them. Meanwhile you didn't say a word, just stared at his handsome face and swallowed your saliva.

"Hypothetically, if I help you out, how far would you go to make it up to me?"

Forget about your friendship. You weren't that close anyway.

↳Fyodor Dostoevsky

"I'm going to go to my parents' with my boyfriend tonight"

"I thought you didn't have a boyfriend, dear" Fyodor tilted his head to the side to gaze at you.

"I don't! That's where you come in!"

Nikolai exchanged a look between your nervous expression and Fyodor's smile, and pouted. "Hey! Why didn't you ask me instead?"

"Yeah yeah, if I ever wanted to give them a heart attack you'd be the first person I'll go to" You sighed and looked back at Fyodor. "So? Would you please help me out?"

Fyodor was sitting next to you on a chair. He tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. "Ah... I'm not sure about that. Wouldn't it make our relationship awkward?"

"No! No not at all!" Your voice was rushed and shaky. "You see you're the perfect choice for this"

"Hmph!"

"Shut up Nikolai. I mean, you're tall, you know how to talk to people— in a satisfying way, ah, you know what I mean, you're handsome, you have very pretty hair, you have the most beautiful violet eyes I can stare at until forever..."

His brattish smirk made you shut up and give a few embarrassed coughs. Your flushed cheeks weren't exactly helping you out at the moment.

"Eh... So you're the best in many ways... Now, would you please help me out?"

Fyodor gave Nikolai-who was also smirking- a meaningful look, and his smirk got broader. "I will think about it"

"What's there to think about? You get to have a free dinner and also have a great time! My dad has the same taste in books as you! I'll even suck your dick at the end!"

You suddenly shut up and stared at the two men with eyes the same size as a racket ball. Now there was also two pare of knitted eyebrows along with the smirks. Nikolai's winking and muttering "Yeah baby" didn't help you loosen up at all.

Fyodor leaned closer until the phrase "personal space" lost its meaning, staring at you. His pretty eyes were sparkling, making it harder to steal your gaze from them. His voice was as gentle as the sea breeze, the perfect melody to caress your ears.

"So... I'll get to date the most beautiful girl in the world, spend a whole night with her and then get something afterwards?"

You were so drowned in your thoughts that you couldn't utter a single word. This moment was magical, making you wonder if he were going to seal your lips with his, totally forgetting about Nikolai's presence.

...Until he started talking.

"Do you guys want me to leave the room? Cause there's no way I'm doing that"

↳Nikolai Gogol

"...Which is why clowns are so fragile and have strong emotions!"

You shook your head with disappointment. "Yeah yeah, get it. But that doesn't answer my question"

"What was your question anyway?"

Ugh.

"Would you please babysit my cousins with me?"

"Hahaha! I remember now!" His face brightened with joy. "Well, no"

You leaned closer to him miserably. "Oh c'mon Kolya!"

"Sorry dove, I just don't get along with children. Not a fan"

"But they're triplets Kolya! I can't handle them on my own!" At this point you were literally begging. "Pretty please?"

"Triplets? Ha! Another reason for me to say no"

Well, that was it. You were going to be alone with your naughty cousins for four hours and then hand a burned house and probably only one of the boys back to your aunt because you lost the other two.

"Unless..."

Ah! There's still some hope left.

"You offer me something in return?"

Nikolai's face was dangerously close to yours. His smile was bright, but his intention didn't seem to be. Although that didn't scare you. It only made your body numb with excitement and through your clouded mind, you somehow put two and two together and blurted something out.

"Eh... What if.. What if I suck your di— Woah Nikolai what are you doing?"

A chuckle left his mouth as if something simple had happened, but this wasn't simple. He had just lifted you up and was carrying you bridal style to your bedroom.

"You took the hint all by yourself. How about that, my naughty dove?"

"K— Kolya! Where are you taking me?"

Your red cheeks only made his smile broader. "We're gonna get your clothes changed, go to your aunt's aweful house, babysit your horrible cousins, and then get ready for a night of fun"

↳Sigma

"So... How's the best manager in the world?"

Sigma's stare was still pointed at the documents. "I'm not planning a birthday party for your friend y/n"

"What are you talking about?" You smiled cunningly, lightly caressing his arm from the other side of the desk. "Can't I just compliment my incredible friend? Who happens to be an expert in planning and managing stuff?"

When you two first met, he used to get flustered by your flattering comments, but now Sigma's eyebrows only jumped in surprise. "You... can, but it won't change my mind"

"Pretty please?" Dropping the act, you got up from your seat and stood next to him, putting both of your hands on his shoulders. "I really need your help. I don't have a clue about this and you're the only one I know"

"I'm sorry y/n, but I'm caught up with work. You know that the casino is very busy this time of year, there's nothing I can do"

You sighed and sat on the chair again, desperately thinking about a way to convince him. What would make men do women a favor...

"What if I suck you dick?"

Sigma was still staring at the documents, which made you wonder if he had heard you, but his eyes were not the same. They were widened. He slowly lifted his head and looked at you like he was about to chop off his hand and stick it down his ass, and that made you finally realize it.

"Oh I forgot that you're three years old! I mean you haven't even hit puberty yet. Oops. My bad"

Yeah, Sigma needed new friends.

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osachiyo · 7 months

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"𝓐𝓶 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓸𝓯?" ༉‧₊˚.

↺ includes : dazai osamu & chuuya nakahara x fem!reader

↺ content warnings : nsfw content (mdni), threesome, double penetration, facefucking, overstimulation, unprotected sex, oral (m &f recieving), hairpulling, dumbification etc

↺ synopsis : you had one too many drinks at a bar after getting dumped by your ex boyfriend on your birthday, and end up fucking the two most dangerous men you have ever met

↺ w.c : 2.7k+ words of absolute filth

↺ author's note : Ik I said this will be posted on the 29th but I kindaaa finished early...I honestly thought dazai & fyodor would win in the poll but I'm pleasantly surprised that chuuya won. Happy reading & I hope y'all enjoy <3 ps. this is supposed to be a bday fic for someone but I unfortunately could not find the ask so whoever you are, happy early b'day!

You squealed when Dazai parted your shaky thighs, licking his lips at your soaked lacy panties. "oh, bella, we barely even touched you and you're already dripping down there? naughty girl.." his voice dropped an octave, making you shiver. "quit yappin' and get to work, shitty dazai," Chuuya scoffed from behind you, gloved fingers pinching and pulling at your swollen nipples, coaxing little whines and moans from you. "you are just jealous that I'm the one about to devour her right now," the bandaged man shrugged, but still complying nonetheless. His fingers hooked under your panties and swiftly pulled them down, breath hitching as he watched webs of your sticky arousal cling to the thin fabric. Chuuya noticed that your attention was on Dazai and he wasn't having that. He turned your face to the side and smashed his lips against yours, swallowing your moans as Dazai nibbled on the insides of your thighs. Just how did you get stuck between these two unbelievably attractive men?

...You sighed, slamming your shot of Tequila down, the alcohol burning in your throat. "And he just broke up with me like that! On my fucking birthday too! What the fuck?" Your friend only patted your back, frowning, "girl, I knew he was no good from day one. let's just forget about him for now, yeah? try to enjoy tonight?" You nodded, a frown etched on your face. "Yeah, I know...but I really loved him, y'know? Even though he was terrible in bed," you giggled, nudging your friend's arm playfully. "How about we get you some real action tonight?" She wiggled her eyebrows, both of you chuckling. "Who should I go for?" You scanned the bar, looking for your partner for the night when your eyes land on Chuuya. The ginger haired man was at a corner, sipping away at his expensive drink, target locked. You touched your makeup up a bit before strutting towards him, giving him your best doe eyes when he looks up at you, "You here alone?" He smirked, "No, I'm here with some... colleagues. What about you, pretty girl?" You took a seat beside him, grinning as he poured you a glass of the 20 something grand drink, "I'm here with my friend, We're here to celebrate my birthday." He handed you the glass, "Oh, happy birthday. how's your night goin' so far?" You sipped on the drink, scrunching your face at the bitter taste of the alcohol, "Well...not to spill my life story or anything, but I got dumped today," he frowned, placing a gloved hand on your shoulder, "Sorry 'bout that, hon. Must've been an ass to do that on you birthday." You laughed, staring in his greyish blue eyes, "Yeah.." he leaned closer, his breath fanning over your lips, you could almost taste the 'aged monopole' on his lips—

"chuuuuuuuyaaa~" Dazai interrupted you both with his sing-song voice, making you both jump. "What the hell are you doing here?" Chuuya gritted his teeth, clearly annoyed. You turned around to lock eyes with chocolate brown ones; oh, he was pretty. You could see a smirk splayed on his lips, winking at you before looking at Chuuya. "I thought I smelled a dog around here, and would you look at that? It's my dear ex-partner Chuuya!" The said man swung at Dazai, landing a punch on his stomach. "Oumph— I was wondering what you were doing with such a pretty woman," he said, taking your hand in his, kissing the back of it. "May I have the honour of knowing this pretty lady's name?" You giggled, "Of course, it's—" Chuuya cut you off by snatching your hand away, glaring daggers at Dazai. "Get the hell out of here, mackerel," Chuuya groaned. "This pretty lady has been through a breakup tonight, on her birthday, and I'm sure she doesn't need you annoying her to death too." Dazai only pouted, "Or are you just afraid that she'd leave you because of me, hmm?" He looked at you, smiling. "Trust me, baby. I can do much better than this malnourished ginger." You could see Chuuya's right eye twitch. "You really think so?" The brunette man leaned closer, towering over the both of you. "I know so." "Then let's fucking prove it."

...Everything after that was a blur to you. You didn't remember when you left the bar with them or when you entered the hotel. All you knew was that it felt so hot. It felt so hot when Chuuya pressed open-mouthed kisses on your nape and behind your ears, all while Dazai made himself comfortable between your spread legs. He shoved your panties in his pocket for later use, his tongue darting out to kitten lick at your puffy clit. He could feel your pussy throbbing on his tongue, clearly wanting more of his touch. Chuuya pushed the straps of your tight black dress down your shoulders, massaging your plump breasts while kissing you deeply. "Oh, you taste fucking divine," Dazai hummed, snickering when you clenched down on his tongue from the praise. "You like that, birthday girl? like it when I praise you?" You could only moan, nodding your head. The ginger man behind you flipped you over so that you were on your stomach, ass pressing against Dazai's face, and he moaned, calloused fingers spreading your cheeks apart as he slurped your juices up. Your cheek was smushed against Chuuya's dress pants, drooling on the expensive fabric. You could see the prominent bulge on his crotch, just begging to be touched. "Put that pretty mouth to use, darl'," he whispered, unzipping his pants and pulling his boxer's down, his cock finally springing free and slapping against his stomach. Your mouth watered; it was so pretty. Reasonable sized with a girth promised to make you see stars. The tip was flushed pink, precum pearling at his slit. You picked the underside of his cock, paying extra attention to the large vein, making him hiss. He grabbed the back of your head, tapping his cock on your warm cheek, "Open up, hon." You happily obliged, sticking your tongue out for him to shove his shaft down your throat, making you slightly gag as tears prick your eyes. You gasped when Dazai pushed two slim fingers into your hole, your insides sucking them in eagerly. "There we go, sweet girl. Taking my fingers so nicely~" You cleched down on him at the praise, moaning around the fat cock in your mouth. The red-head shivered at the vibrations from your mouth. Tipping his head back slightly, fingers tightening their grip on your hair as you start bobbing your head up and down. It was messy; webs of his precum and your saliva was dripping down your chin, your mascara running down your puffy cheeks as you tried your best to breathe through your nose. Dazai scoffed when Chuuya smirked at him, successful in stealing your attention. He blew on your clit, making you jump. You tried to look back at him but Chuuya's grip was firm, patting your head softly before doing an experimental thrust in your mouth, tip of his cock nudging against the back of your throat. On the other hand, Dazai was getting lost in your cunt; skilled tongue swirling over your swollen clit, fingers curling against your g-spot, moaning into your pussy when you clenched particularly hard. Chuuya was now thrusting up into your warm mouth eagerly, holding your head down while muttering out small curses. He loved the way your eyes rolled back from the overwhelming feeling of Dazai eating your cunt like the best meal he's ever had while Chuuya fucked your throat 'till it burned, your lipstick staining his cock.

You jolted forward when a lubed finger pushed into your other hole, the feeling entirely foreign to you. Dazai's warm hand smoothed over your ass, giving it a playful smack, "Relax, pretty. You are gonna take the both of us, aren't you?" Your eyes widened, the both of them inside..at the same time— could you even handle it?

Chuuya patted your cheek softly, turning your attention to him, "You don't have to if you don't want to, we won't force you into anything." Your heart fluttered at his caring nature, hearts practically swimming in your pupils. You pulled your mouth off of Chuuya's cock, making him hiss. " 's okay.. I can take it," you whispered, making Dazai smirk devilishly, "that's my girl."

They switched places now; Chuuya between your pretty legs while Dazai eagerly thrusted up into your welcoming mouth, slobbering all over his cock. Your jaw was hurting from how hard he was shoving himself in and out, back arching like a cat's when Chuuya's long fingers brush against that one spot inside your walls. His tongue swirled around your puckered hole, making you squeal and try to kick your legs and fail, his hands firmly gripping them, "Behave," he growled into your cunt, making Dazai snicker. "How's she taste?" Dazai grinned, hissing when your tongue swipes over his slit. "Fucking amazing," Chuuya's eyes slightly rolled back, going drunk from your addictive taste on his tongue. Dazai's thrusts sped up, now hitting the back of your throat as you creamed all over Chuuya's face. He was glad your back was turned to him so you couldn't see him cumming in his pants like a pathetic teenager. "Came in your pants already?" Dazai laughed, cutting himself off with a groan as he holds your head down, cumming down your throat.

Dazai picked your already tired body up, placing you on his lap, telling you how good you did for them while kissing your tears away. "Now, get ready for the real thing," he smirked, slapping the tip on your clit before lining his cock up with your entrance. "Hope you're ready, princess," Chuuya uttered from behind you, rubbing soothing circles on your back, pushing your hair out of the way to kiss and nibble on your marked neck as Dazai pushed into you with a wet 'pop!' Your jaw slacking as he buried himself to the hilt, pressing his forehead against yours as he panted out little praises. Your body was tense in Dazai's hold, clenching down on his cock when his fingers found your clit, trying to get you to relax and it worked as you went limp in his arms. Chuuya on the otherhand, was busy lathering lube all over his cock, pumping it a few times in his first before lining it up with your puckered hole. Slowly but surely pushing in, focused on how you moan into Dazai's lips, the smug brunnete swallowing your moans. "Does it hurt, doll?" He grunted, grabbing your hips for stability as he tried his best not to shove himself all the way in. "Hurts— hurts so good.." you slurred, eyes rolling back from the sheer pleasure of both of them inside you. His cock pushed fully past the tight ring of muscle, balls touching your ass while he shuddered, fingers digging into the plush of your hips so tightly that you're sure it'll leave bruises tomorrow. But you didn't care, not when you were stuffed full by these two men you had just met, creaming and clenching on their cocks. "God, she's clenching so damn hard. Aren't you, baby?" The man in front of you panted, fingers still rubbing circles on your clit, pinching the small bud when you whine and whimper for them. Chuuya turned your head around to face him, capturing your parted lips for a sweet kiss, rolling his hips experimentally and groaning when you tighten even further.

Your makeup had been completely ruined by the time they were finally starting to thrust in and out of you, the two of them perfectly synchronized with each other, as if they could read the other person's mind. Every time one of them pulled out, the other pushed in and vice versa. Your mouth formed an 'o' shape, clawing at Dazai's shirt as they worked you to your orgasm. Your brain couldn't function properly anymore, filtering out all thoughts besides the two men ravaging you right now, stretching out your holes and all you could do was lay there and sob out their names. "Oh shiit— did we fuck her stupid already?" Chuuya questioned, breathy moans and grunts leaving his swollen lips that were stained with your lipstick like his cock. "Sure looks like it, ah fuuck—" Dazai moaned, their rhythm slowly falling apart as their orgasm approached. " 'm gunna—" you couldn't even finish your sentence before squrting all over their cocks, head lolling back on Chuuya's shoulder as you twitched from the overstimulation. Dazai's hips stilled suddenly, shooting his seed deep inside of you, some of it dribbling out as he pulls out, some of it spurting on your cunt, coating your pussy lips in his release. Chuuya's arms hooked under your knees, bringing you to his chest as you screamed his name, tears flowing out of your puffy eyes like jewels. "Cumming— fuck!" He growled, slim hips pressed against your plump ass while he flooded your insides with his cum.

Your heavy eyelids widened when Chuuya lifted you up, now facing him. "What're you—" you gasped when you felt his cock prodding at your cunt this time, ready to fuck you to oblivion. Dazai gripped your hair from behind, tugging on it to make eye contact with you, "You didn't think we were done from just that, did you?" You whimpered at his low tone of voice, perfectly manicured nails digging into Chuuya's shoulders as he pushes into you again, your cunt fucked raw and sore. Bandaged hands spread your cheeks apart, groaning at the lewd view of his ex-partners cum flowing out of your hole. " 's too mph— much!" You babbled, wincing at Dazai pulled at your hair and landed a swift smack on your ass. "You can take it, honey," he bit his lip, slipping into your other hole with a loud groan, your eyes crossing at the mind-numbing stimulation.

"Shiiit— pussy grippin' me so tight," Chuuya moaned, throwing his head back as he thrusted into you vigorously. The three of you were rendered a drooling, panting mess; overstimulated and shaking as they bend and mold your body to their desire, turning you into their personal cocksleeve for the night and you loved it. Dazai's fingers found your nipples, pinching and pulling and the hardened buds, making you cry out even louder for them, slapping one of the soft mounds before flicking at your nipples again.

You felt something in your lower stomach turning, tightening as they thrusted in and out of your oversensitive cunt. Chuuya's hand suddenly wrapped around your throat, not gripping tight but hard enough to make you feel breathless and dizzy. Everything went white, you could hear ringing in your ears as you gushed all over them, your juices covering Chuuya's abdomen and dripping down his cock. A creamy ring had formed around the base of his cock, hands reaching everywhere they could before his hips stopped, his semen gushing into your walls and staining them white. Dazai came shortly after, burying his face into your neck as his cum filled your gooey insides.

They both pulled out before Dazai laid you on your back gently, softly shushing your sobs as you clung onto him, burying your face in his chest. His hand was splayed on your back, rubbing random shapes on your sensitive skin. "Shh, my pretty girl. Did so well for us, hm?" He whispered, kissing the crown of your head while Chuuya got up to get a washcloth and a glass of water. He handed you the glass of water and some pills, "birth pills," he clarified, looking away bashfully while Dazai snickered. You didn't even realize how dry your throat was until drinking the cold water, offering your burning throat some relief. "I should probably lea—" you got cut off by Dazai pulling you back into his arms burying his face into your soft chest, "Why not stay? I'm not the type of guy to let a pretty lady go home alone at 3 am after having such an intimate moment." Chuuya huffed and nodded in agreement, laying next to you before wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Dazai pouted, scooting closer and shoving Chuuya's arm off of you. "A dog should know it's place, you should honestly go sleep on the floor," Dazai joked. "HAAH?!"

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rae-writes · 1 year

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surprise!

bsd boys x reader

wc : 1.k

warnings : maybe ooc Jouno- I haven’t seen much of his character yet but I still adore hims

synopsis : welcome back

a/n : I wrote this entire thing in one sitting. No I can’t believe it either.

part 2

Jouno

You were out with a few friends that day, trying to get out more since your boyfriend was still gone on his 3-month long mission

It was actually a really fun day; you all had just stepped out of a restaurant when—

“They’re back! Look everyone! The Hunting Dogs have returned!”

Naturally, everyone in the vicinity snapped their heads towards the group in red, watching them walk side by side and chat leisurely as they came home.

Fighting your way through a small crowd, much to the confusion of your friends, you frantically scan the men in search for one person.

“Y/n, what’re you- Y/n!”

You’d broke out in a sprint, not bothering to even slow down before you jumped into his arms, locking your legs around his waist, “SAIGIKU!”

And despite his cynical nature, even Jouno had trouble hiding the smile that wanted to break loose at your obvious thrill of seeing him again.

Murmurs filled the area, especially within the hunting dogs, who were absolutely baffled at the display.

“Hello, my love. Miss me?” Jouno chuckled at your weak attempt to hit his shoulder, cheerfully bouncing you in his arms like a toddler, “No need to be like that, now, I’m only teasing.”

Huffing, you smile against your will, swiping his hat off his head and putting it on your own, “You are the literal worst.”

“You’re going to kiss me anyway.” He tipped the brim of his hat, effectively making it fall past your eyes.

“Unfortunately, you’re correct about that.”

Hearing your friends cheer as you finally got to kiss his stupid mouth again made you break away with a laugh— much too soon for his liking, though he wasn’t complaining at getting to feel your smile against his lips after so long.

Chuuya

Your red-headed boyfriend had been sent overseas for six months to handle something for Mori

Currently, you were dressed in one of his button ups and a pair of his boxers while you cleaned up (cause what else did you have to do anyway?)

The sound of a door opening made you grab the gun he kept there for your protection, knowing he wasn’t supposed to be back for another 2 weeks…

“I come home early to surprise my lovely partner after being away for so long and this is what I get?”

You drop the gun in shock, staring at Chuuya like he was a ghost. The red aura around him fades and he catches the falling bullet you’d just shot at him casually.

“Can’t be mad, though, at least I know you can protect yourself, yeah?” He laughs loudly at your rushed ‘I’msosorryohmygods’ and easily picks you up, “Don’t worry, doll. Didn’t even leave a scratch. Love the outfit, by the way, where on earth did you get it?”

You give him a disbelieving smile, hands cradling his face softly, “I can’t believe I just shot at this pretty face,” you pout and pepper kisses everywhere, not stopping until the apples of his cheeks are practically glowing.

“H-hey—!” Chuuya’s cut off by a real kiss, staggering slightly when his knees almost give out at the sensation.

“Missed you s’much pretty boy. Was lonely without you.”

His mouth tugs into a frown, reaching up to grasp your hand tightly and place a kiss on the back of it, “I’m sor-“

You interrupted with another kiss, “It’s okay, Chuu, I know it’s your job. Though next time I might be inclined to bully Mori into letting me come too.”

Chuuya let out another laugh, already imagining the scene, “I’d love to see it. Let’s both just stay here for a while, okay?”

Dazai

He threw an actual fit when you had to go on a three week mission with a few of the others and refused to do any work since

His mood was a real bummer around the agency (though Atsushi tried his best to cheer him up everyday)

While wallowing in self pity, though, it seems like he lost track of time

“Dazai-saaaan!” Atsushi sounded like he’d just won the lottery, “I have something that’ll make you feel better!”

Dazai did nothing but silently wave off the boy, grateful at the offer but feeling more miserable at the same time.

“I mean, I can just go back if you don’t want me.” You watched him bolt up from his chair with amusement, opening your arms widely, “Come on then.”

With no regard for height differences or his body weight, Dazai jumped at you, not even noticing how hard he smacked against the floor, “Belladonna! You’ve come back to me! I’m saved!”

Despite his theatrics, you noticed his trembling and labored breathing, “Osamu,” you cooed sweetly, rubbing the crown of his head where he’d bumped it when you both fell down.

He nuzzled deeper into your touch, whining when you moved to sit up.

“Oh, you big baby-“ you cradled him once more, realizing you probably wouldn’t be able to get off the floor for a while.

“Your big baby,” Dazai mumbled grumpily, invading all of your space until he was practically sitting in your lap, “I missed you.”

The gentle smile on your face nearly sent him to the moon, “missed you too, ‘Samu.” And the soft kiss you gave him almost sent him into an early- happy - grave, “I love you.”

Fyodor

While you were not an actual member of the Decay of Angels, by proxy as Fyodor’s partner, you were basically an honorary member

Meaning you could lounge around base and go to meetings as much as you liked— the latter of which you were on your way to after discovering your boyfriend had just gotten back from his five week absence

and no one told you.

The doors slammed open, sending Sigma nearly 10 feet into the air, and making everyone else crane their heads around.

Sending an apologetic look to the two-tone haired man, you continued on like you owned the place.

Nikolai jumped up, ready to begin his usual antics, when you swiftly snatched his hat and swatted him upside the head with it, sending him dramatically reeling back into his chair.

Your boyfriend watched in amusement, raising an eyebrow when you stopped just short of his reach, “Milaya.”

“I don’t like you.”

Many of the members choked on air at the clear disdain in your voice, not believing that someone was talking to Fyodor like that.

“Is that so?”

You pouted, making your bottom lip tremble for a little more flair, “Yes.”

And despite knowing you were simply messing with him, he still didn’t like the glassy look in your eyes, “Come.”

A bright smile quickly replaced the pout and you happily clamored in his lap, “You’re so mean to me, Fedya. Nik got to see you before me!”

Fyodor chuckled, petting your head calmly, “Now, now.” His eyes twinkled when you basically purred at the affection, “None of that nonsense.”

You kissed the corner of his mouth in retaliation, settling down in your rightful spot, “I’m going with you next time.”

“You are?”

“I am.”

#bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd imagines #jouno x reader #jouno saigiku x reader #chuuya x reader #chuuya nakahara x reader #dazai x reader #osamu dazai x reader #fyodor x reader #fyodor dostoevsky x reader

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tiredlilguy · 10 months

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Hi! I see requests are open and you're just getting started so good luck!<3

I would like to ask about Dazai and Chuuya fluff with s/o Who likes to kiss them by surprise?

You can ignore it!

(Sorry for some mistakes but english is not my first language)

a/n: hihi~ ur english is fine, anon :D no need to worry!

pairing(s): Dazai Osamu, Chuuya Nakahara (separately) X GN!Reader cw: N/A, not proofread desc: surprised kiss, sort of... not really with chuuya, but i tried >:3

Dazai:

today, you had one mission: to catch Dazai off guard

you had originally taken an idea from Atsushi, trying to shower him with compliments, but all Dazai’s reactions were was him trying to flirt back with you (he won)

you were both out on the town on a very rare off day for the two of you

holding his hand, you were staring at the floor watching one of your feet walk over the other

Dazai noticed this and stopped in his tracks, pulling you both out of the way

“ What’s wrong, my sweet?,” he said, lifting your chin up with a smile.

you didn’t want to tell him that you were trying to catch him off guard otherwise it’d ruin the surprise

so instead, you opted to just… stare at him.

eventually you mumbled something

“[… ],” you muttered.

“ Hm…? What’s that?,” he leaned down to hear you closer… This was your perfect opportunity.

“ Tag you're it,” you whispered in his ear, placing a quick kiss… or more like a smack from your lips on his cheek before slipping out of his grasp and running through the people around him like a child.

dazai paused… placing a hand on his cheek as you ran away

boy he hated to see you leave, but he loved to see you go (sorry.)

he felt his face get hot for a moment… as he almost couldn’t pin point his expression

“ Well, alright then, if that’s how it’s going to be,” he muttered before getting into a running pose,” I’m going to win!”

he proceeded to run across the street… almost running into a car

eventually he reached up to you, grabbing onto your arm and pulling you into him

before you knew it, he kissed you deeply on the lips

safe to say, he really loved surprises… in the form of affection was even better

Chuuya:

let’s say he’s sleeping on the couch after a long day of work kind of almost like a dad: got the tv on and he’s basically sprawled out

he’d definitely be sleeping with his hat over his head and snoring a whole bunch

you were just innocently standing across the living room, making some dinner in the kitchen and you notice him snoring really loudly

Usually you don’t tend to bother him when he’s in this state, but for some reason his snoring started to bother you

(You were debating on wacking him in the head with a pan, but you stopped yourself and tried to focus on cooking instead)

Eventually after cutting up some vegetables, you heard, once again another loud snore

Placing down the knife on the side you frowned and walked over to him with a huff

You understood he was tired, so you were currently kneeling down in front of him debating on what you wanted to do…

You could’ve shook him awake, called out his name or anything, but this time you wanted to kiss him

Looking up at him, you could see that his hat was slightly falling off, so you reached over to take it off his face

“ Chuuya…,” you whispered, but he didn’t seem to budge despite the shade covering his face going away

Frowning again, you gently tugged on his hair, but he moved his head to the side, trying to get away from the tug on his hair

Crawling up on his thighs, you were now straddling him, once again he didn’t react… he was completely knocked the fuck out

You rolled your eyes and moved his bangs out of his face, letting out a sigh

Gently, you kissed his cheek and then the other one, making him stir slightly

Your lips moved to his forehead and then down to his nose and then eventually, you kissed his lips gently

At this point, Chuuya had already woken up, but refused to open his eyes

“ Angel kisses to wake me up I see?,” Chuuya chuckled, opening one eye with a grin.

“ Dinner’s almost ready,” you answered, pulling away,” You’re snoring was annoying me too.”

Without answering, Chuuya pulled you closer by the hips,” ‘Kay, but I want some dessert first.” He quickly flipped you onto your back on the couch with a grin.

(That escalated quickly)

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bungou stray dogs x reader #dazai x reader #chuuya x reader #dazai osamu x reader #chuuya nakahara x reader #bsd x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #mono writes

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luneariann · 11 months

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Bsd headcanons!

- Kouyou, 27 yr as of current canon

- Kouyou started dressing in traditional clothing in an effort to seem older/inspire more respect when she first became an executive, and it stuck. now instructs all the people under her wing to do the same

- Actually a huge fan of romance novels, Chuuya started reading them cuz of her

- Tea snob

- WILL judge you to your face in the most convoluted language, you will only realize you were insulted in like three business days

- She has freckles but she covers them up w makeup, Yosano loves them

- Yosano, 27 yr old

- When she was first adopted by Fukuzawa she tried doing things she thought kids her age did in an effort to feel more "normal" it didn't rly work

- Has won scariest ADA member four years in a row, shes both very proud of that title and very protective of it, actively does scarier shit once the elections come back around each year

- Wine snob!

- Veryyy blunt, she got it from Ranpo (Fukuzawa would call him a bad influence except he theyre both saying what hes thinking so)

- Dazai, 26

- Has tried to be a plant dad to win a bet w Ranpo, failed miserably, none of his plants are alive but theyre all lovingly named anyway, he talks to their decomposing corpses sometimes

- The worst fashion sense known to man, he KNOWS how to dress he just makes the active choice to dress like a bowling alley carpet when given the chance

- When Atsushi made him a friendship bracelet and he had to be excused to go to the bathroom and compose himself

- Hes Yokohamas local cryptid

- Chuuya, 26

- Loves romance novels, its his greatest secret

- Dazai gave him a bunch of plants as a surprise gift during his brief plant dad phase, he frantically learned everything he could abt them so he could take care of them properly

- He cuts his own hair, yes it is uneven on purpose, he thinks he looks cool (he does, but only because hes Chuuya so he can pull off literally anything) (yes i am biased why do you ask)

- Fantastic cook

- Piercings <333 he would get a tattoo but he doesnt rly do well with needles (cough trauma cough)

- Atsushi, 18

- Had a "sleepover" with Kyouka when he realized neither of them had ever had one, it was great they did eachothers nails and watched romcoms together, Kyouka decided she didnt really like them but Atsushi did so they watched them anyways

- Made everyone friendship bracelets one time on said "sleepover"!

- ALSO has an atrocious fashion sense, its Dazais influence <//3

- Kyouka has made it her personal mission to fix his haircut over time (he cuts his hair with kitchen scissors, she was horrified when she saw)

- Akutagawa, 19

- a full on trad goth, he goes simple for work tho

- Hes a gatekeeper, sorry yall </3

- Carries around an umbrella in the sunlight cuz he burns rly rly easily

- Gets cold REALLY easily too

- The most socially inept man you will ever meet, Gin had to cover for him A LOT when they were children

- When he first realized he felt something for Atsushi he not only did not realize that his heart speeding up around him was a crush thing, but thought it was excitement for a fight, so he just ended up challenging him to an absurd amount of fights, going as far as to go to the ADA to pick fights

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scarletta-ruan · 1 year

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Are requests open? I just finished reading your Dazai and Chuuya works and I.Am.In.Love.❤️

If you aren’t taking requests, feel free to disregard this and make sure you’re taking care of yourself! (There’s a virus going around where I am, so try to avoid it if it’s also going around in your area!)

If you are, could you do a Ranpo, Dazai, Chuuya, and Fyodor x reader that’s really good at card games (especially Uno, pretending that they have the game in their world) if that’s too many characters to write, you can pick 1 or 2 from the four and go with that. I don’t want you to be overworking yourself with my request. Have a great day/afternoon/night and thank you for hearing me out!😊

HEADCANON OF RANPO, DAZAI, CHUUYA, AND FYODOR WITH S/O WHO IS REALLY GOOD AT CARD GAMES

WARNING: OOC, soft! characters, Uno card games mentioned here.

TYPE: Headcanon

PAIRING: Ranpo Edogawa || Osamu Dazai || Chuuya Nakahara || Fyodor Dostoevsky x fem!reader (seperately)

WORDCOUNTS: 0.8k+ words

NOTES: I don't know much about Uno or playing card games, so I asked my friend who knew how to play card games, especially Uno to write this. Sorry because it's taken me too long to write about it, maybe this one isn't good after all but I hope you like it.

1. Ranpo Edogawa

He always said that he was a Great Detective so no game would defeat him.

A childish person when playing card games with you. If you won the card games Ranpo would pout and say that you were lucky, but if you lost, Ranpo would proudly say that he was a Great Detective so winning just a little game was too easy for him.

“No, you are so lucky. How can you manage to win me like that, it’s not fair.”

“Yeah, I know that I am the Greatest Detective so you won’t beat me, at least you.”

Let's take Uno as an example, Ranpo always asked you to play Uno with him since he knew that you were good at playing Uno. Even when you were working on your report at the Armed Detective Agency or while you were doing some housework.

“Hey, can you play Uno with me? I’m bored.”

If you had free time to play Uno with Ranpo, he would be very happy. Because of being intelligent, Ranpo could understand the rules very fast. And he found that playing Uno with you was very fun, your skills were very good compared to him.

Maybe Ranpo would ask some of the members of the Armed Detective Agency to play Uno with you, including The President too. Whenever you finished playing and you won, Ranpo would act like a little child who was proud of their mother when she did everything perfectly.

“See, everyone. She is really talented at playing Uno right, she is my only pride, of course.”

2. Osamu Dazai

I should say that, when Dazai knew that you were good at playing card games, especially Uno, he would have the plan to make you do anything when you lost the game.

“Fufu, if you lose this round you will have to cook curry for dinner, honey.”

Always tried to make you lose in the game because he wanted you to do his deal after you lost. Whenever you lifted your head up if someone in the Armed Detective Agency office called for you, Dazai would do something with the cards to make you lose.

Dazai was also proud of you when you could even beat all of the members of the Armed Detective Agency with all of the rounds. And if you guys bet money into this game, he would be very surprised when you even beat Kunikida just to take his money. And this man would have a chance to tease his colleague about how they managed to lose you, of course, Kunikida would yell at him.

3. Chuuya Nakahara

He was a Port Mafia Executive so he was really busy at work, I might say. Chuuya did not have much time for playing games after all, but when he heard from the other members that you - his lover - were good at card games, he was very surprised.

And when Chuuya had a chance to look at you play with the other members of the Port Mafia like Higuchi, Tachihara, or Gin. He would look at you without taking his eyes off, and when you said that you were winning. After about 2 or 3 rounds, Chuuya finally believed that his s/o is really good at card games.

Since Chuuya knew that you were good at card games, he would ask you to teach him some skills to win this game, especially Uno. I think that Chuuya might want to play with the other members like Black Lizard when they had free time so he wanted to practice Uno with you.

Whenever you win him, you win his bet for something you like most or you wanted to do most.

“Remember that if you won my bet, I would do anything you like. The Port Mafia Executive doesn’t say two words.”

He would be proud of you when you guys had a chance to play Uno with the others. When you said that you were winning, Chuuya would chuckle and praise that you were talented in playing card games.

“See, she is really good at card games, you guys should learn from her to have more skills in playing betting games like this.”

4. Fyodor Dostoevsky

Fyodor was a smart man, so I might say that he was very interested in looking at you playing card games, especially Uno.

And when he saw you playing Uno with other members of the Decay of Angel, Fyodor would stop everything he was doing just to watch you play with them. And when you won he would nod his head like he already knew that you could win them. Maybe if the game had bets and you won all of the bets Fyodor would chuckle at those who were lost and say that they should call you their master if they wanted to win you.

“Lost her again, I guess? You guys should call her your master if you want her to teach you how she manages to win you guys.”

When you two were playing Uno together, Fyodor learned to play very quickly. He even understood the rules you had just told him once. If you two played together for a very long time, sometimes you would be unable to win Fyodor because his skills developed after playing Uno with you.

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larathia · 9 months

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One last thought.

This panel. This panel....bugs me?

Mainly, this panel made me realize...we've got three 'dead' people and at least two of them are dead from things that actually...should not have killed them, or at least if it had killed them it'd look different.

Now I'm NOT saying "oh they're definitely alive". I'm absolutely leaving myself open to the idea that what I see is what's actually there; I don't want to get caught up in "I really can't stand the idea of x happening therefore this is not x" kind of thinking. I'm just saying...this is kind of off? And I will be...not-surprised, if that turns out to be a Cue or Clue, and mildly-surprised if events stand as apparently presented.

Dazai:

Has been known to be 'killed' before. (Dead Apple's a big one - got stabbed with a poisoned knife, separated from his Ability, still managed to recover. 55 minutes was just as egregious.) He can slow his heartbeat way, way down, which reduces blood flow (and blood loss), and ...there's not a lot of blood on the ground for having been shot in both shoulders there. It is theoretically possible, based on stunts we have seen him pull/survive before, that he is (again) pretending to be killed so that Fyodor will look away.

This leaves open the question of "why did vamp!Chuuya not kill him", because Chuuya is still a vampire - we see that after the shooting. I don't have an answer, so I have to leave this question open.

Atsushi:

Has been shown to have an incredible healing factor. In fact one of the very first things he's shown doing with it is in fact restoring a severed limb. So why is this what kills him? Akutagawa knows full well that Atsushi has this healing factor, he's been the one to push those limits. So if this were meant to be "Atsushi's really dead" I'd expect a severed head, not a severed limb.

Again, this leaves open the question of "why did Akutagawa not kill him", but in Aku's case that's been a question for his entire little vamp-life and we haven't gotten an answer yet. I don't see any particular way for the ADA to have collaborated with vamp!Aku on a deception, so...again, I'm not really sure whether what I'm seeing is meant to hold up as 'the truth of the matter'.

Fukuzawa:

This is the only death for which I have very little to go on. We've rarely seen Fukuzawa in action, and never against an opponent like Fukuchi. Even in Dead Apple, he was fighting something other than human. I mean. It's totally possible that yeah. Fukuzawa may have decided that it was Necessary to let Fukuchi cut him down as part of some emotional arc between the two of them. Like maybe Fukuchi wouldn't...calm down/relax/move on until he'd Settled That Score, sort of thing, and Fukuzawa went in and got into that fight as a massive distraction. Whether it kills him or not, I truly couldn't say.

What I can say though, is that Fukuzawa went into that fight with Ranpo at his side. Ranpo, who's gone on record as saying if he's in the hands of the enemy it's because he chose to be there.

Is it possible that Ranpo foresaw that if Fukuzawa faced Fukuchi, he'd die, and therefore chose to go with Fukuzawa to die beside him? Yes, I suppose it is, since that's kind of what we're being asked to believe. But Ranpo is not Dazai. That kind of ending would be Dazai's thing.

Personally, I can't help but notice that those two in specific were the agency members most likely to be able to hold Fukuchi's attention for an extended period of time. Do I know why? No, of course not. But there's room in this for a Big Reveal if there's going to be one.

I will say that if this is a deception, it's a dangerous and risky one. "Down" is necessary, if this is a plan that relies on otherwise very intelligent people figuring they've Won. But the line between "Down" and "Dead" is pretty narrow. It's always possible that the save will come too late, if one's on the way.

And in the meantime, the "wait, that...shouldn't have gone that way" feeling gets to Bug me for a whole month.

#bsd analysis #bungou stray dogs

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fyodcrs · 7 months

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hi! fellow fyozai enjoyer, I saw your post about fyozai and how you disliked the finale, and I have thoughts about how I actually loved the finale for fyozai (I mean this /lh, it’s fully my opinion)

the basis of it is what Dazai tells Fyodor, and a theory I saw around chapter 101-ish of the manga.

Dazai tells Fyodor: “you don’t trust anything you can’t manipulate”

and the theory I saw had it’s basis centered around the fact that Chuuya was a wildcard for both Dazai and Fyodor. now, chapter 101, the fandom’s assumptions were a) Chuuya is actually a vampire, and b) Dazai just tried to kill Chuuya via drowning

the theory basically said, SKK have a strong bond right? an extremely popular theory around that time was that Dazai was trying to drag Chuuya out of the vampirism via his speech, possibly coded, and the water and drowning. so the theory said that what if Dazai was trying to use their bond, and Chuuya’s own willpower, to drag Chuuya out of vampirism and have him be an element of surprise against Fyodor - e.g. Chuuya is pulled out, recognizes Dazai’s plan, and plays along to eventually betray Fyodor, being the closest to him physically, and because Fyodor is already convinced of his control of Chuuya.

essentially, Dazai relies on his bond with Chuuya, his ally and human nature, while Fyodor is so focused on control that he is caught off guard because of Chuuya’s willpower

which is what happens in canon, sort of - Dazai relies on his allies and human nature, while Fyodor is so certain of his plan (he says it himself- his plan is perfect) that he doesn’t question Chuuya’s vampirism. he is so convinced that the vampirism is absolute that why would he need to check?

and then Dazai wins. and he tells Fyodor, “you don’t trust anything you can’t manipulate”

Dazai doesn’t either, or he didn’t, and here’s where I love the ending so much and what it means for fyozai - neither of them trust what they can’t manipulate. but Dazai did, has been doing since he joined the Agency, and that’s how he won - he grew out of this belief that Fyodor still currently has, also aligning with their fundamental differences in one belief, the value of human life + experiences

anyway. that’s my opinion on why I actually love the ending sm and don’t understand why so many people hate it. “how did Fyodor not notice Chuuya put on a Halloween costume” that’s the POINT - it highlights fyozai’s fundamental difference in belief, Dazai’s growth, how Dazai has pushed past that blockage that Fyodor still has and which is why he lost, ALSO highlighting how they are the same person expressed differently in one root belief. which makes them even CRUNCHIER in my opinion

ty for reading, you’re so correct that not enough people enjoy fyozai 😔✌️(and if any of this came off harsh please know I don’t mean it to be 😭)

Hi, fellow fyozai enjoyer! Thank you for sharing your perspective on the finale! I love hearing other people's opinions, so I appreciate you throwing your two cents in. And no worries, none of that came off harsh. 😆 I'm about to rant here, so I hope I don't come off as harsh!

I think you're spot on in what Asagiri/the anime writers were going for. However, there are several fundamental problems I have with it, from a character perspective and from a storytelling perspective. My issues with the finale really don't have anything to do with fyozai; my issues are with the writing, especially the writing of Fyodor's character. Because the thing is, it makes sense in theory, but it doesn't work the way they did it.

In theory, it makes perfect sense that Dazai "won" because he trusts his allies and Fyodor does not. It's even set up in these scenes:

In the first, Dazai and Fyodor are (quite hilariously) telling each other how they manipulate others. Dazai acts the fool, pretends to be lazy and unengaged so his "workers" have to step up and do something themselves. That's how he plays puppet master behind the scenes. Fyodor takes control of his pawns by leaving them no choice. That's how he plays puppet master behind the scenes. Dazai's method requires a lot less control and a lot more trust.

In the second, Dazai is saying that the world is chaotic and all of their "ingenious plans" don't amount to much (except when it's Dazai's "ingenious plan" to dress Chuuya up in a Halloween costume!), challenging Fyodor's idea that he can impose his own order on the world (which is exactly what Fyodor is trying to do, though he can't see that - he isn't doing God's will, he's only doing his own; the order he is trying to impose upon the world by using the Book is not God's, it is his own).

Personally, I think "Dazai wins because he has friends, Fyodor loses because he doesn't" is kind of a boring way to go with both Fyodor's character and with the conflict between him and Dazai. Considering this is BSD, where everyone and their boss gets a redemption arc of some sort, and considering this a character based (however loosely) off of Fyodor Dostoevsky, a man who wrote numerous novels exploring deeply complex philosophical and religious ideas about human nature and redemption, I had hoped that Fyodor's character would have a redemption arc of his own. I really hoped that he wouldn't end up being the one character in this series treated like a stereotypical villain. Alas, here we are...

But whatever, they set this up, and again, theoretically, it makes sense. It works for their characters, and I don't mind the idea that Fyodor loses to Dazai because of Dazai's trust in others - in theory. You are certainly right that it makes fyozai all the crunchier!

But it just doesn't work the way they did it. It doesn't work because Fyodor does not actually have any direct control over the vampires.

Unless I missed something about there being a line on the Page that says "the vampires shall obey Fukuchi Ouchi, Bram Stoker, and Fyodor Dostoevsky, and no one else", Fyodor does not control the vampires. Fukuchi does, because Fukuchi has control of Bram. Or Fukuchi is supposed to, because Fukuchi is supposed to have control of Bram. The only reason the vampires would obey Fyodor at all is because, presumably (though I don't think this is ever stated), Fukuchi ordered them to through Bram and Bram's Ability.

This means that in order for Fyodor to use any of the vampires, including Chuuya, as his pawns, he would need to have complete trust in Fukuchi. He would need to trust that Fukuchi hasn't fucked anything up, has not lost control of Bram, and that whatever Dazai was plotting with his buddies outside the prison has not caught up to Fukuchi and exposed him or taken him down. And Fyodor knows that Dazai is plotting, he knows that Dazai is in contact with the outside. He knows Ranpo is out there, and that Dazai is relying in particular on Ranpo.

And he was able to predict Ranpo's moves at least up to trying to intercept the One Order. So he also knew that Fukuchi had been/would be discovered and that the ADA were actively trying to thwart him. But he carried on his plan to use Chuuya, because he still trusted that Fukuchi had control of Bram.

In other words, he was trusting Fukuchi in exactly the same way Dazai was trusting Ranpo and the others.

It doesn't matter if Fyodor and Fukuchi are "friends," or if they're real "allies" - the point is that Fyodor did not actually have any direct control over the vampires, or over Fukuchi. Fukuchi even says in the anime that he "sent him (Fyodor) to prison" to ensure that Fyodor could not interfere with his actual plan - which was, of course, not Fyodor's actual plan. But Fyodor trusted that things were still going according to his plan, even though he couldn't actually manipulate things directly from where he was. Exactly like Dazai.

I get the whole "Fyodor thinks his plan is perfect" thing, but in this plan, Fukuchi had all of the power over the vampires, not Fyodor. Sure, you can argue Fyodor thought he had Fukuchi under his thumb (which, by the way, I find very hard to believe, because from what Fukuchi tell Fukuzawa, Fyodor knew what Fukuchi really wanted, and made a deal with him to achieve that; therefore, he knew Fukuchi had his own motives), but that doesn't matter - what matters is that he placed control of the pawns he intended to use in the hands of someone else.

That ruins Dazai's whole "you don't trust anything you can't manipulate" - because he wasn't manipulating the vampires, and he couldn't manipulate Fukuchi from prison.

And he purposefully put himself in prison as part of his "perfect plan," so he intentionally put himself in a position where he could not directly manipulate his most important pawn: Fukuchi.

So the whole "Fyodor loses because he doesn't trust others" is bunk precisely because they used the vampires as the key to Fyodor's downfall. Fyodor literally cannot use the vampires as part of his plans without trusting an ally - Fukuchi. The idea behind Fyodor's downfall is fine. The execution is what doesn't make any goddamn sense.

It also doesn't work for me because this is Fyodor we're talking about here. Are you seriously telling me I should buy that Fyodor was fooled by contacts and fake fangs? Like for real? If it were anyone else, sure. But Fyodor? I wouldn't buy Dazai or Ranpo falling for that, either. I don't care how much Fyodor believes in his own perfect plan. He still should be able to tell the difference between someone who has been turned into a vampire and someone who has not. Especially since Dazai says he and Chuuya have pulled this kind of thing before. I'm expected to believe it never occurred to Fyodor they'd do something like that? Why, because he's not a soukoku shipper?

I wish we had gotten Dazai bringing Chuuya back to his senses through their bond, because that would make a whole hell of a lot more sense than this being an elaborate act - and it would actually give credence to the idea that Fyodor's desire for complete control is his undoing.

And while we're talking about the narrative problems, let's talk about that hand injury that's so important to all of this. I already talked about this in another post, but Fyodor deciding to let the vampires pilot the helicopter because his hand injury made it impossible for him to do so doesn't make sense to me, either, because the hand is clearly shown to still be mobile:

I know there's a big difference between piloting a helicopter and pressing a button or letting someone else hold your hand, but the hand is obviously not useless. Why would Fyodor be willing to put himself at the mercy of his pawns if he can still use his hand, wounded or not? Again, when he's not actually the one controlling them?

Obviously, this isn't going to be a plot point in the manga because Fyodor has no hand injury in the manga, but this was another thing that bothered the hell out of me. They really just had Fyodor act stupid all of a sudden so he could get himself killed.

Again I hope I'm not sounding too harsh! I'm not trying to attack you at all!! But do you see why I have such a problem with the finale? I get what it was trying to do, but the way it was done just doesn't make any sense, imho. Now, if they had done something with Sigma and Fyodor, like I thought was going to be the case...

I do really appreciate your opinion on the finale, and I don't want to suggest you're wrong or anything. I'm just saying that to me, there are massive issues with it. I just think it's really bad writing.

More than that, it felt so cheap to kill Fyodor off that way. It didn't feel like a big deal, it just felt rushed and - well, cheap. Fukuchi's death has the same problem, but at least with Fukuchi they took the time to flesh out his character, give us answers to the remaining questions about his past and his motives, and give him an emotional send-off. They just blew Fyodor up and went, "Well on to the next!"

But!! With time to reflect, I think the people saying that Fyodor isn't really dead at all are probably right. There are just too many unanswered questions; it doesn't make narrative sense to actually kill him off at this point.

And we don't know how the manga is going to go yet. If the manga does follow the anime, I think it's a pretty good bet that when Sigma wakes up, the secrets he learned about Fyodor will be revealed, and then - well, I guess we'll see.

In the meantime, though, I'm going to continue to (mostly) pretend the finale didn't happen sdfghjghj

Again, thank you for sharing! 💕💖 I think you made some good points, but I hope I was able to explain why I disliked the finale so much :/

*hugs* ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧˚ ♡♡

#asks #fyozai #Bungou Stray Dogs #idk I just don't think any of it worked for me #my only thought when it ended was 'who wrote this shit??'#the writing in BSD has never been perfect but this was just bad (in my opinion)#I'm trying to keep an open mind until we see how it all plays out though #otp: cat and mouse #BSD #Fyodor #Dazai

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asachuu · 9 months

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Okay, I’ve drawn some edgy stuff before and I’ll obviously do it again, but this…well, it’s probably not a lot in the general scheme of things, but as for this account so far, who knows.

Content warning for blood, and I’m not sure if it counts as mild body horror as well or not, but it’s better to be safe.

He may be a horror beyond human comprehension to you, I understand him just fine…but all jokes aside, I suppose I’ll explain the thought process here before rambling on about all else, just because I considered posting it a while ago already…and I’m sure it requires that.

In short, the context is an AU I initially thought about just to draw a single shitpost which I still haven’t ended up making, and I’m truly hoping nobody has come up this before as I generally don’t interact with the BSD fandom as a whole, so I wouldn’t really know.

Regardless, I guess you could say it’s a worse version of Fifteen in which Arthur doesn’t end up taking in Chuuya’s ability, but Paul’s instead, and the logistics of this are really wonky at the moment since I haven’t exactly spent my days planning it out, but oh well. My thought was, if that had happened for whatever reason, in the scenario that the plot would have continued the exact same way as Fifteen up until the fight between Arthur, Dazai and Chuuya, what would have been the outcome? On one hand, in the better case, it could have gone the same way, perhaps with Arthur forgetting he could have used an ability other than his own, ultimately failing and meeting the same exact fate as in the novel— believing he ended his partner’s life and having all end on that note, nothing truly changing…but on the other hand, if he hadn’t forgotten about it, perhaps he could have won the fight much easier in some entirely different way, and what would have been of it all then if he’d been the lone survivor, succeeding in taking in Chuuya’s ability, yet learning what he’d truly done, what and who he’d sacrificed for that knowledge, even what he’d actually used to win the fight itself, which would have been the last thing left of his former associate?

You can interpret this in two ways, either as genuine speculation of the most awful outcome or merely an excuse to draw some messed up semi-Guivre-style abomination that I now believe I should have made far, far worse considering how it’s described in Stormbringer, but no matter which it is as not even I know, I’m quite tempted to write something about it over on AO3, although my ongoing WIP is slightly weighing me down. I could potentially postpone the latter, but due to some personal circumstances, I’m not sure if that’s the right decision here…but who knows. Either way, it has major angst potential, and I’m one to latch onto that sometimes.

Now, as for the artwork itself, to set aside that concept…I’m not particularly sure how I eventually got this done as it’s one of those drawings that were threatened with deletion several times, looked absolutely unpublishable throughout the whole process before something miraculously changed five hours in, but it’s here anyway. I was first meant to use my usual artstyle for this, then I got inspired by a few other posts and tried something close to them for a while, yet I somehow wound up with a style similar to Beast again, which…wasn’t the intention. Nonetheless, I’m quite content with it, which I’m really surprised by considering how much I truly believed I was only finishing this one up to send in a chat once and never think of it again.

All that said, maybe this would have had a few bloodstains less if I hadn’t been listening to some stuff that, although lyrically completely unrelated, probably still played a good part in what I eventually turned to, so the playlist to thank is Chronostasis, Deus Ex Machina, Lovers In Abyss — Release Hallucination, 断罪の焔と恋人たちの輪舞曲 — Imperial Circus Dead Decadence, and if this is just an excuse to throw these songs here, I’ll never tell.

#art #my art #rkgk #bungou stray dogs #bsd fifteen #bsd fanart #bsd arthur rimbaud #randou #asachuu #I’ll confess to something #I’m drawing and writing all this #while there is a chibi Randou plush on my desk #just about the least serious thing ever #and I finish up all this angst just to stare up at it #I guess it’s refreshing? lol

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sky-drgn · 10 months

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Can Be Remembered (Part 3)

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, mostly comfort Ship: Chuuya x Dazai Word Count: 563 Note: Despite my editing, there may still be grammar/spelling mistakes. Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Ending 1 - Ending 2

Dazai was often late before losing his memories and was only slightly better without them. Yet even he knew this date was something he couldn’t be late for. Even if Kunikida was expecting him to be. So when he found a hidden key when he was looking for more suitable clothes to wear, he rushed to be able to use it. It was bothering him too much not to.

The key belonged to his work desk. Thankfully President Fukuzawa was working late and was able to let Dazai into the office. The older man was surprised to see him there but didn’t question him as he could see how in a rush Dazai was.

Dazai only messed up putting the key in the keyhole once. Once the draw was open Dazai swore the world stopped turning as he looked at his wedding band, personal phone, and everything he needed to get into his penthouse.

The battery on his phone was dead; not being charged in almost a year it was definitely not going to keep its charge. The only thing Dazai could do was put his ring on, grab his things, and run home. Hoping, praying, that Chuuya would be there.

Dazai remembered Chuuya.

Chuuya was not home.

It was a quarter past six when Dazai finished looking everywhere he could in the penthouse. Chuuya typically didn't return until nearly eight o'clock. Despite knowing that Dazai would return to an empty apartment, he still felt disappointed. He couldn’t help but wonder if this was how Chuuya felt for the better part of the last year.

With nothing to do but wait for Chuuya to get home, Dazai decided it was best to shower and possibly burn the clothes he was wearing. That outfit would forever be the outfit he was about to wear on a date with someone that wasn’t his husband. Dazai really wanted to burn it. Just like he did to the jacket he got as an entrance gift to the Port Mafia. (Not that he remembers that yet.)

Needing a new outfit to wear, Dazai put on pajama pants and the t-shirt Chuuya’s been wearing the last few nights. The older always liked his sleep clothes big, specifically clothes in Dazai’s size. Dazai loved this since it meant he could wear Chuuya’s pajama shirt when he really missed him. Dressed with a half hour to spare, Dazai took the sheep plushie he won for his husband when they were teens and wandered around his home more trying to remember more things.

Chuuya knew someone was in the house as he approached his front door. The light shining under the door was a big giveaway. He would have already known if someone tried to break thanks to his top security system. Chuuya knew that could only mean one thing. Dazai’s home.

Chuuya barely took a step into the penthouse when his arms were full of his husband.

He wouldn’t have it any other way.

“I’m so sorry Chuuya.” Dazai practically sobbed into his husband’s shoulder. Repeating his apology over and over.

“It’s not your fault,” Chuuya said after Dazai calmed down a bit. “You didn’t choose to lose your memories. It’s not your fault.”

“I should have remembered you.”

“That’s dumb, you can’t control that.”

“Never leaving Chuuya’s side again.”

And so he didn’t. Not for a good two weeks.

BSD Master List - Part 1 - Part 2 - Ending 1 - Ending 2

#soukoku #chuuya x dazai #dazai x chuuya #bsd chuuya #bsd chuuya nakahara #chuuya nakahara #nakahara chuuya #bsd dazai #bsd dazai osamu #dazai osamu #osamu dazai #hurt/comfort #dazai has amnesia #amnesia au #chuuya 🥰🥰🥰#dazai 🥰🥰🥰#sky's writing ⛅

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2day4u-2morrow4me · 1 year

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Hey! Did you read stormbringer? Is it true that it says that Chuuya is covered in scars? I don’t have the guts to read it, because it won’t be good to my mental healthy, but i know all the plot and all that happened in it, but this details I can’t confirm. Hope you have a good day!

**** Stormbringer Spoilers ****

Okay I hate not having complete answers to things like this.....

Luckily I have a semi-satisfying answer(like I hope it is what you were looking for.)

Anyway so I pulled out my copy of Stormbringer and did a little bit of google searching. Google was largely unhelpful because it just discussed the scar on Chuuya's wrist that signified he was human(which if you want me to find clips in my book for that whole thing I can do that too. I like talking about Chuuya :))

In my search I found this quote on page 334--

"It was a small darkened stab wound[talking about the childhood scar on his wrist]. Scars like this one covered his body, which was only natural for someone who'd lived through as many battles as he had."

I had personally always suspected this had been the case because it just makes sense for a mafioso y'know?(And he literally had his wrists shredded by barbed wire earlier in the book).

But I really like having this confirmation of how battle worn he is. I think that he would be the person to love his scars, a sort of testament to all the battles he has won and a testament to his strength. Especially after seeing a quote a little further down page 334--

"Most of the scars covering his body had been left by powerful skills or surprise attacks, like when Shirase stabbed him in the back. Chuuya believed these small scars were emblems indicating who he really was."

What do you think about that? Like do you think it sort of fits his character too?

But yes it is confirmed that Chuuya has scars all over the place.

#chuuya #chuuya asks #chuuya scars #stormbringer quotes #i love discussing chuuya can you tell #also the stormbringer stageplay is so fantastic even though i can't speak japanese fight me

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nkhrchuwuya · 2 years

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in passing

bungou stray dogs | G | 581 words nakahara chuuya x reader/oc

chuuya’s not used to getting gifts from you.

it’s usually chuuya who comes home with the fancy gifts and extravagant souvenirs from wherever he’s come from. it’s not unusual for him to receive gifts in his career, after all—especially when he’s dealing with trades and other transactional affairs. to be able to bring a little bit home to you to share and bask in your smile is the true benefit of it all.

the short of it is that chuuya is used to be receiving items from other people, but to receive a gift? not at all. usually he’s the one to give you things.

so when you come home with something for chuuya in your arms, it always floods his heart with warmth.

like the day you came home with a big bunch of sunflowers, so big and cumbersome you could barely walk properly through the door. chuuya cackled at the sight of you at the door, but helped you anyway, taking the bouquet lightly into his arms.

“who gave ya such a big bunch? do someone a huge favor or somethin’?” he asks, as you huff and take your shoes off.

“what?” you ask, innocently, looking up at him, surprised. “no, i got them for you! the flower shop by the station were selling them for a bargain, so i thought…”

“for me?” his face slowly grows to be as red as his hair, and you wonder for a moment if you should have gotten him roses to match him instead. delightful laugh on your lips, you press your hands on his cheeks and steal a kiss from him, enchanted by his reaction. “idiot… why for me?”

“what, i can’t get my boyfriend flowers?” you quip, and chuuya just buries his face into the bouquet like a shy maiden. you go behind him to squeeze him from behind. he melts into your touch, and you realize there’s little that fills you as much love as knowing you can, in the smallest gestures, return to chuuya how much joy he continuously gives you.

it starts with the flowers, and then it becomes everything and anything. you try to get him one regularly, especially on days when you know he’s waiting for you at the penthouse so patiently. you don’t need to think big, really—winged eyeliner from the mall, a burger from the nearby fastfood chain, a teddy bear you won at the arcade—anything that tells him i was thinking of you while we were apart, even in passing sends him to his knees.

(so please do it for him, over and over again.)

chuuya doesn’t quite comprehend why he can’t just accept your gifts like a normal person, like an average boyfriend without feeling like the world has been handed to him. and for the longest time, there was a sense of frustration at how much you have him around your finger. that is, until chuuya realizes he loves being where he is now. a little puppy for your love and affection.

so when you bring home a whole chocolate cake from the local bakery, one you’d asked to have “i ♥ chuuya” written on the top of it with icing, chuuya relishes in both the sweetness of its flavor and the intoxicating feeling of being held and loved in his heart.

catching him spacing out, “is something the matter?” you ask, fork still dangling from your mouth.

chuuya sneaks a kiss to the corner of your lips. “nothing. i just love ya so much.”

#nakahara chuuya #bungou stray dogs #chuuya x reader #bsd chuuya x reader #chuuya x you #bungou stray dogs imagines #bsd imagines #bsd x reader #💌 chuuya lovemail #genre:fluff #rating:G #timeline:serious #i want chocolate cake.

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sugarwbread · 2 years

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[BSD] Chuuya nakahara x fem!reader (Y.n)

Warnings: au, OOC, not canon, a few hints on the smut, kisses

(sorry for my bad english)

- And what does that mean?

Discontent slips not only in your voice, but also in your eyes. You cover them so you don't see him. Not to see his contented look. Not to see his blue eyes, which attract you every time you run into him.

- It means that you lost the argument, - smiles at you, but you don't see it. And you don't see how he licks his lips.

- If it wasn't for the intervention of your ex-partner, - you hiss, lifting your chin and looking at the guy, - then I would have won this damn argument.

You approach him, driving him to the wall, poking your finger into his chest and do notice how red his ears are. Cute.

- Oh, really? - he chuckles. Removes the glove from his hand with his teeth. He brings his hand to your cheek, - Or maybe you succumbed? Did you just want to lose to find out what I would like?

- Your hands are cold, Chuuya, - you ignore his provocation, feeling the cold coming from Nakahara's hand. Despite the discontent, which is already fading into the background, you reach out to her yourself, rub yourself like a cat, - And what do you want?

The mafia is in no hurry to answer. Looks at you carefully. Studies, absorbs all the features of your beautiful face into his memory. He sees how you miss his presence, his voice, his touch.

- Kiss me.

The request falls from his lips. You look at the guy a little surprised. You blink a couple of times, digesting what has been said.

- And that's it? - you giggle, burying your face in his chest, - You could have wished for anything. Did you wish for a simple kiss? Chuuya, you're so incredible.

You suppress laughter in yourself, feeling the heavy gaze on you from carrot-top. He snorts, takes your chin and is on a level with your face. You blush instantly.

- Just fulfill the terms of the fucking dispute.

He says coldly. There is a dangerous fire in his eyes. He's annoyed. You smile at him and reach for his lips. You scorch them with your hot breath. You see how Chuuya himself wants to dig into your lips, but you bring your finger to his lips.

- Take your time, Chuuya, - you whisper to him happily. You grab his hat, throw it somewhere. It doesn't matter.

Strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to yourself. You grin and bite into his lips. You run your tongue over his lip, hearing a guttural growl. You can feel his hand tangling in your hair.

You get your tongue inside. You run it over a row of teeth, meeting with his tongue. You can feel Nakahara slowly sliding down the wall, pulling you with him. He sits you on his lap without interrupting your kiss. He moans when your hand runs over his stomach, feeling the heat through his shirt. It stretches even lower, to his groin, but it never reaches.

You break the kiss, seeing a flushed mafia in front of you. Your saliva drips from his chin. His blue eyes are feverishly shining, and he himself is trying to even out his breathing.

You get up from his lap. His hand tries to stop you, but you deftly slip away from it.

- Where are you going? - Chuuya mutters indistinctly, shyly covering his groin. Giggling.

- Do your job, - you shrug, walking towards the door, - And you should have gone back to work, too, carrot-top.

You wink mischievously at him and blow him a kiss. You open the door, hearing curses.

- Y.n! I'll get to you yet! And then you'll regret leaving me like this!

Laughing, you run out of the room, quickly close the door. Someone from the mafia is squinting at you, but you don't care. Chuuya is vindictive and vindictive, which means he will fulfill his promise, but you are looking forward to this.

#bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #chuuya fluff #nakahara chuuya #chuuya x reader #yn #x reader #light smut #bsd chuuya #chuuya nakahara #chuuya nakahara x reader #chuuya imagines #bungou stray dogs

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soukokuwu · 3 years

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I was wondering if you could a Chuuya x Reader NSFW but your character has been captured by the port mafia and Chuuya gets to "interrogate" you?

secrets; nakahara chuuya

synopsis; instead of interrogating his (secret) fuckbuddy, chuuya would rather punish you instead.

pairing; chuuya x fem!reader

genre; explicit smut, 18+

warnings; not proofread, i’m super rusty with chuuya, unprotected sex, penetration, fwb, oral ( f&m receiving ), soft dom chuuya, bratty reader, he calls you a slut once, creampie, photography i guess

gloved hands find purchase at the back of your head, untying the knots that had rendered you blind for the last hour.

narrowed blue eyes and a blaze of orange greets you as you scan your surroundings. you look away from the man in front of you—white walls, white floors, white lights—yeah, you are definitely in a dodgy basement somewhere.

and the man in front of you? your interrogator, if you have to guess. and if you have to play the guessing game further, you’d take it he’s from the port mafia, just like that weird bandaged guy had warned you.

should you have let him talk you into finding out confidential information? no. did you do it anyway? as if you could turn away from a huge wad of cash offered upfront.

you sigh, but now here you are, paying an undefinable price for the job. from his get up, you can tell he earns a good amount of money. meaning he’s not that far down the corporate ladder—he must be one of the leaders, maybe.

“you wanna tell me who you work for or do i have to force it out of you?” his voice is low with stern undertones, and something tells you that you really shouldn’t mess with him, although his actions seem to tell you otherwise.

an exasperated sigh leaves his lips as he uncuffs your hands and ankles and lets them free before sauntering over to sit across you on the opposite side of the table.

maybe it’s your cry for help, or maybe it’s because you know it’s the most effective thing you can do to make him drop his guard and earn your freedom sooner rather than later, but you run your feet up his thighs, the man across from you throwing his eyes wide open in surprise.

this time he gets rougher; in a split second he’s beside you, slender fingers circling your throat and throwing you against the back wall, blue eyes judging you at point zero.

“what the fuck are you trying to do?” he spits, except you can’t feel the threat behind his actions at all.

your hand moves down from his wrist to his chest when you catch sight of his bulge through his pants. you never expected him to show an interest that quickly, but hey, whatever works for you, right?

you would inwardly cheer at your easy success but you can’t say you’ve completely won, either. not if your coated panties have anything to say about it.

“i think we can drop this act, mr nakahara,” you whisper, winking at him as you snake your arms around his neck while he lets go of his grip on you, side-eyeing the camera in the corner of the room.

he already disabled it, and you’re a little too impatient to role play any longer. (of course, the other port mafia grunts know nothing about chuuya’s secret rendezvous with you, the girl who refuses to join the organisation no matter how many times they try to acquire you.)

right, because you’re not the only one who enjoys this. you’ve lost track of how many times you’ve fucked, and you really were taught better than to keep a fuck buddy from the mafia but how can you ever deny yourself when he’s the only one who seems to be able to give you the release you so desperately crave?

nakahara chuuya. it was a complicated relationship (or fuck-ship) you had with him. just a mere few months ago, all you knew of him was that he was probably a thug, and one of the ones in charge. he wouldn’t be so goddamn cocky if he weren’t.

the sudden exposure of your bare chest to the cool air brings you back into your current predicament. he wraps his lips around your nipple, sucking on the nub while his hands circle your waist and you willingly jump into him, letting him turn and throw you onto what was supposed to be the interrogation table.

as chuuya flips your dress up and tears your flimsy panties away, quickly replacing it with his tongue, you think this is “loose lips” of a different genre altogether.

he lays his tongue flat before licking a thick stripe upwards, coaxing such scandalous sounds out of you that he’s surprised he hasn’t fucked you senseless already.

one finger inside your cunt and he has you in a wordless moan. another finger stretching you out and you’re desperately grinding down against it. the third finger he adds has you moaning his name and you’re just positive he has a shit-eating smirk on his face, satisfied with your reaction.

“i thought someone didn’t want to talk at all?” chuuya teases, his fingers moving tantalisingly slow on purpose, all in the name of riling you up because otherwise you would make no show of submitting to him.

“fuck off, chuuya,” you whine, unhappy he slowed down right as you were about to hit your high.

he chuckles, “you’re not going to tell me what i want to know, are you?”

a rhetorical question; of course he doesn’t need you to tell him the answer.

“guess i’ll just have to punish you then,” he hums, his free hand coming up to take your cheeks between his fingers, your mewl barely audible as he quickens his pace.

he’s knuckle-deep inside your cunt but all you can think of is wanting him to stuff you full, with his cock, with his seed. you’re a greedy little whore for him and he relishes every second of it. you never would have thought that one desperate plea for survival (aka seducing the port mafia executive into having sex with you the first time he tried to apprehend you) would lead to your regular meetings which ended in bare bodies and euphoria unmatched.

chuuya, on the other hand, is just glad you’re not exactly the port mafia’s enemy. so technically, technically, this isn’t betrayal. just a slight slip up in the security systems because like hell would he let anyone else see you buck naked like this.

he straightens up as you sit up, undoing his belt and tugging his pants down, his cock springing free and you lick your lips at the mere sight of the precum leaking from its tip.

“fuck,” he drawls, throwing his head back as your mouth envelops him whole, his tip hitting the back of your throat over and over again he thinks he might just cum from how good your mouth feels and how hot you look staring up at him.

you hollow your cheeks as you release him from your mouth with a pop, making a show of licking your lips, knowing how much he loves seeing you like this. “if i did something good you should at least praise me,” you tease.

but chuuya isn’t in the mood for games today, no. he want to be inside you, and now.

with a firm tug on your hair, he rips the remainder of your dress off, both your clothes a heap of mess on the white marble floor. he pulls you up by your hair, with you wincing slightly in pain, “you give the best head, now bend over.”

not the kind of praise you had envisioned, but it gets to you all the same, letting it travel down your body to spread your legs while you lay just down on the cold metal table.

he lines himself up at your entrance before slowly pushing in, your mouth falling open the moment you feel his girth spreading you open, the burn just barely tolerable. you’d thought you would’ve gotten used to his size by now, but evidently not.

“you okay?”

there he goes again with the momentary concern that holds a certain softness behind it that makes your heart skip a beat. you hate how the both of you have a soft spot for the other, not that either of you would actually verbally admit it.

“mhm, just please f-fuck me already,” you whine, and he doesn’t need to be told twice.

in an instant his hips snap against yours and you thank god the walls are soundproof. otherwise you’re sure even mori would’ve heard you scream from all the way up in the penthouse office.

it’s been way too long since you last met. well, in reality it’s been what, a month and a half? but still.

“you’re so fucking tight,” chuuya grunts, one hand restricting both your wrists at the back of your waist while the other gives you one tight slap on your ass. “slut, getting wetter just from that.”

normally you’d talk back to him, but you feel way too good right now to dare to break the moment.

chuuya’s eyes observe your face contorting in pleasure, trailing down to your hips, and then down to your pussy basically sucking him in, growing tighter and tighter.

you’re close, he can tell. he quickens his pace, and you find yourself bouncing back to meet his rhythm, your eyes flicking up to meet his, “i’m g-gonna cum,” you mewl, so adorably submissive as though you hadn’t tried to talk back so readily earlier.

“cum for me, baby, go on,” he encourages, pace getting faster and faster from chasing his own high.

you moan out each other’s names as you both release at the same time, your insides filling warm as he spurts all of himself inside you before he pulls away, watching as the cum slowly drips out of your abused little cunt.

he gives your clit a tight slap before you hear the sound of a shutter going off, and spinning around to find him showing you a photo of yourself all sprawled out on the table, filled with his cum.

not that you particularly care; that photo incriminates him as much as it does you. you kick your ripped dress to the side and opt for his coat instead, tying it carefully around your body as a makeshift dress while he gets dressed himself.

“i sincerely hope that’s for your wallpaper,” you quip, smirking at him before whispering a “see you soon, chuuya,” into his ear, before turning on your heels and easily slipping out the door.

chuuya smirks, yeah this time he’ll make sure he finds you soon. he’s had enough of waiting around for chances to meet you. looks like he’ll just have to take matters into his own hands.

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