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weird-grapejuice · 8 months
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I need more fukuzawa yukichi x readers. please, I’m begging you. please. smut, fluff, angst, anything. please. bsd writers. please…I love you…my father left me so please…help me heal with this sexy af old man. Just LOOK AT HIM.
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Thank you for coming to my TED talk<3
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What if the reader had Mitsuri's demon slayer strength and Tanjiro Kamado's personality?
AND Have you had water yet? Have a great week 😃👋
Here you go. Thanks for your concern. Yes I have water today.
Thank you, I also hope you have a great week 🥰
Reader have Mitsuri's strength and Tanjiro Kamado's personality
Slight! Self-Aware! Fukuzawa Yukichi x GN! Reader x Self-Aware! Fukuchi Ouchi
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Warning: OOC. English is my second language
🐾 Before coming to your world, BSD Cast already knew, that you are kind.
🐾 But, in reality, you were even kinder.
🐾 Your eyes are so soft and gentle.
🐾 You are not afraid of asking for help.
🐾 The Gang already were planning to protect you. Now they are ready to double their efforts.
🐾 Some rascals may take an advantage of you and your kindness, so it's their duty to protect you.
🐾 One time, when you asked them to take a rest and don't worry so much, Junchirou proclaimed that they can't rest. "The strong must protect the sweet" he said.
🐾 How did he? Was it intentional or accidental?
🐾 You did hold yourself together and start laughing only when you were alone in your room.
🐾 At the end, you decide to let them do their thing. It seems, it wasn't really hard for your new friends to help you.
🐾 They saw you as an adorable little bunny.
🐾 Until one day.
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This morning, you woke up because of sounds of arguing.
You yawn and get out of bed. You quickly wash your face, brush your teeth and change into your everyday clothes.
After the that, you finally went to the living room, where the sounds of the argument come from.
Fukuzawa Yukichi and Fukuchi Ouchi were arguing. Sigma was also there, looking for a way to break the argument. You came closer to Sigma, who was nervously looking from one male to another.
"Morning, Sigma. What's going on?" greeted you. Sigma smile at you.
"Good morning, [Y/N]. Fukuzawa-san and Fukuchi are arguing about... some events in the manga." Sigma looked uncomfortable. You rolled your eyes.
One of the first things you did, after BSD Cast got into your world, forbid characters from trying to start a showdown about events that occurred after they gained self-awareness and in which they were not directly involved.
But, you do know, that In case of Fukuchi it might be tricky.
So, just in case, you've confiscated Shintou Amenogozen from Fukuchi and hide it. You also made Fukuchi to take Holy Sword from the Bram. Stoker, after getting his body back, was exploring your world. (Was browsing The Internet and Watching TV with Aya).
But, even without his sword, Fukuchi still can start a fight. A verbal fight.
It doesn't seem, that Fukuzawa and Fukuchi will stop anytime soon.
You tried to break the fight. You stepped between two men.
"Okay, that's enough, you two. Let's not start the morning with fighting."
Both Fukuchi and Fukuzawa step back, but they still looked mad at each other.
"While I don't want this, [Y/N], but I can't just sit there and not try to settle our conflicts," Fukuzawa looked calmer, than before, but still, looked determined to start a fight.
"Yukichi, please..." you tried to reason with the silver-haired man, when you were interrupted.
"[Y/N], step aside, we will settle this," growls Fukuchi, trying to gently move you out of the way.
"Ouchi, stop, or I will go mad," you threatened, frowning at Fukuchi.
"Little Guiding Light, it's not like you can do anything to... Woah!" Fukuchi didn't expect to be picked up by you. You picked him up with one had and then picked up Fukuzawa with the other.
"I don't have a "Get Along Shirt", so you will have a "Get Along Human". To the dining room!" cheered you, and walked headed to the dining room. Sigma silently walked after you.
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🐾 Let's just say, your entrance was epic. Their Kind, Adorable Little Bunny were holding Fukuzawa and Fukuchi above their head.
🐾 Everyone was shocked.
🐾 You were talking about your strength during breakfast. Yes, you have it from the day you were born. No, It's not an ability. Yes, that's why you eat so much. No, you don't want to start boxing for money.
🐾 Now BSD characters knew, that you can take care of yourself. But still, they want to protect you. They don't want something sweet to be corrupted by someone evil.
🐾 On the side note, now you are training with Fukuzawa and Fukuchi from time to time.
🐾 Some characters may start arguing on purpose, so you will carry them.
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picturepickle · 3 months
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Day 29, and look at themmmm :)
I think Fukuzawa is pretty, but maybe that's just because the more I draw these guys the more I have time to appreciate their reference photos. Also, I think I am very much going through some sort of style crisis as none of my posts have been consistent lmao. Sooner or later I'll have like, three main ones I'll use, but for now I gotta see what sticks.
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ratsupremacyisreal · 3 months
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▸𝙱𝚂𝙳 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟷𝟸
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dokk-fukuro · 1 year
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Your Relationship [Yukichi Fukuzawa]
A/N: female reader, mention of alcohol
Rq from  @fandomlife8  
Yukichi as your friend:
A true friend and a good comrade. He’ll never betray you and will not let you down at the right moment. You can always count on him;
He is still a serious and stoic person, so don't expect ridiculous nonsense. Besides, he's a little too old for that;
Treasures your friendship, although he doesn’t show it openly. Fukuzawa tries to do everything in his power so that you, as his dearest friend, don’t suffer if the Port Mafia or any other ill-wisher decides to use you;
Feed the cats together;
You may well have tea parties from time to time. Yukichi doesn't really mind your company during his "rest" from work;
Despite his age, Fukuzawa is quite peppy and active, so sometimes you can count on going to places from where you can almost see the whole of Yokohama in full view;
You can skip a glass of strong drink from time to time;
Yukichi as your boyfriend:
He is very serious when it comes to relationships, because it is important to him. The person who has chosen him as someone to trust holds a special place in his life;
Because of his views on life, he was completely sure that the relationship was not for him, and there would not be a single person who would like to see him next to them. And here you are bursting into his life like a hurricane;
At first, Yukichi will be indifferent and cold towards you for reasons that you may be in danger, and he is no longer at the age where he can survive losses with particular ease. But he is amazed at how eagerly you prove your intentions;
Prefers actions to words, so you can not count on endless declarations of love. Fukuzawa adheres to the position that only in actions is a person as honest as possible with himself;
He loves when you walk in his haori and it smells like you after that;
A day when Yukichi can entrust an agency to his subordinates is a rare occurrence. Most often, he is in his office almost non-stop, so your meetings are not as frequent as you would like. He stayed with you last night, so for him, as for a person who is used to getting up at dawn, it becomes a big surprise when you put on only his haori and cook breakfast for both of you. In moments like this, Fukuzawa finds himself thinking he doesn't mind marrying you at all.
Caring, cook deliciously, you support him at the right moments and you are always waiting for him, even though you know that he may not come. How you haven't left him yet is a mystery, but Yukichi really appreciates what you do for him.
“Are you awake already?” You smile as he hugs you from behind. Turning you around, the man examines you, and his breath catches. You are wearing only haori and cute underwear with a window on the chest in the form of a cat's face. No, it's not enough for him to give in to the urge to press you harder to his chest. It's not enough, right?
Your innocent look also finishes him off, which asks: “But what about breakfast?”. You know perfectly well that Yukichi isn’t very good at words, so you’re not particularly surprised when his haori is at your feet, and the man’s lips explore your neck, giving light bites.
“Yukichi, the omelette will burn,” you breathe out, knowing that he’ll stop, only for you to turn off the stove.
He’ll hide you from everyone so that no one in theirs life has the idea to manipulate him through you;
Your meetings aren’t as frequent as you would like, but you always spend time usefully, without wasting it on empty conversations;
Fukuzawa is sometimes comfortable just being silent with you, sitting by the open window with cups of tea in your hands;
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renaxnnas · 1 year
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I just wanted to hug Fukuzawa Yukichi. Kiss his forehead, cheek, and caress it with my hands, press my forehead to his and tell him he's doing a good job and that I'll take care of his him in his stead and there's nothing to worry about because I am here. Is that too much to ask?
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rampo-obsession · 7 months
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Let it out...
You had a bad day
You had a hard decision to make
Let it all out
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This episode made me want to cry so hard
I know what it's like to loose your best friend it's very hard (and not even dead just in another country)
Poor poor fukuzawa he's gonna get depressed
But I still don't ship them👍🏻
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baizhoobies · 9 months
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Fukuzawa x f!Reader - Mistakes and How to Fix Them
Request: Hello, I was very happy to see that your favorite BSD characters included Fukuzawa, I wish there was more content of him. you can take a request? I would like something kinky, where the s/o had a meeting (+18) with the president where he revealed a slightly crooked side that he was unaware of. The s/o can be whatever genre you like. Sorry for my bad english, I hope you understand my idea.
A/N: Hei!!! Thank you for the request, Fukuzawa is a personal fave of mine for sure and I hope that translates in this fic 🫣 he needs more content out there fr. I am so sorry this took so long, I had a long depressive episode and writers block. BUT WE ARE BACK BAY BEE!
Warnings: abuse of power, harsh blow job, rough sex, overstim, maybe ooc? 18+
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Yukichi Fukuzawa was not a man that would often lose his composure, always calm and calculating with the upmost respect for his subordinates; the ideal leader for this kind of organisation.
He was not the type to let emotions get the better of him, but you were certainly testing him. He had never met someone so distracting whilst doing nothing more than be in his presence; and yet, he couldn't get enough. This was bad, you were a subordinate - the fact that you had this much of an effect on him gave him conflicted feelings, even considering firing you over it. No, he couldn't do that, it wasn't justified, the fault lies with him and his own unprofessional fantasies, you shouldn't get punished for it.
He needed to keep his distance, for his own sake. Instead of one-to-one, he’d purposefully arrange group meetings to talk to you, instead of handing you case files, he would get his clerk Haruno to give you them. There were however times where avoiding you was, well for lack of a better word unavoidable. Each time this happened, it had chipped away at his evasion, getting harder and harder to resist the temptation of only admiring you from afar.
"You called for me, sir?" You knocked on his office door nervously, breaking Fukuzawa away from his thoughts. Despite your sudden appearance, the president's face never changes; his stern eyes ghost over you almost apathetically with an air of authority. Memories of why you were brought to the office come flooding back, you were in trouble.
"Sit” was all he said, you obeyed and took the opposite seat from his desk. Although he was a man of few words, he was never like that with anyone lest they had done something wrong; something you recognised and became visibly wary of.
“You made an error with the reports"
"I'm sorry sir I-"
"Stop."
Your lips instantly shut, your entire being shook with embarrassment, like you were some naughty school girl getting a scolding. Subconsciously you bit your lip, admittedly out of nerves, but Fukuzawa noticed, he noticed everything about your demeanour. There was this sick pleasure within him that enjoyed the sight of you trembling. Despite the war of emotions that raged in his mind, he found it increasingly difficult to deny his urges.
"Do you take your job seriously?" He asks, you are taken aback by the question but nodded.
"Yes I do" you spoke bluntly, trying your best to sound professional.
“Perhaps not seriously enough” Fukuzawa went into what errors you made, the consequences of said errors, and he wasn’t holding back on the criticism. Although he is a stern man, his harshness towards you are more of a projection of his own sexual frustrations towards you. Maybe this is an excuse to be rid of you from the Agency, no more you, no more distractions.
Fearing for your job, there was only one thing that you thought to do, though it was risky, it was worth a shot.
“Then I have no choice but to-” Fukuzawa’s words lost him when he saw you unbuttoning your shirt. “What are you doing?”
Realising your mistake, you fumble to do the buttons back up “I’m so sorry sir I-”
“Stop”
Your hands stopped mid buttoning, he took this moment to watch your nervous expression, eyes falling to your cleavage. You swore if you looked hard enough you could see red flush his cheeks. Oh this triggered something nasty within him and after a few seconds of contemplation, Fukuzawa saw this as an opportunity to fulfil his fantasies. You didn’t even beg to stay before jumping straight to undressing and seducing him, could this be something you wanted too? Whatever the reason, it was enough for him to give in.
“You really wish to keep your job here with us…with me?”
“More than anything sir”
“Fine” Fukuzawa leans back in his chair and looks you dead in the eye “Paperwork is exhausting enough, but correcting an incompetent subordinate’s errors is even more tiresome. I will solve this issue… if you do this one thing”
You nod in response, knowing where this is leading to.
“Good, now come here” He pulls his chair out and points to the floor. You do as you’re told, legs buckling as you knelt down in front of him. There wasn't much desk space for you, but you did your best to crouch down and get into position, it became even more cramped as Fukuzawa propped his chair closer to you. The banging of the chair legs against the hard wooden floor rang your ears.
He stills when he comes unbearably close to you, a hand reaches for your cheeks, squeezing them a little and forcing you to look up at him. You can barely see his face until you allowed his hand to lead your face from under the desk, without looking, you could sense how close you were to his crotch, your stomach fluttered when you finally met his unyielding eyes.
"I hope you know I will not be gentle with you, though being a member of the agency, you should already be used to rough work”
All you could do was nod, or at least as much as you could considering his hand still gripping your face.
"Good. I will push you, and if you perform and withstand well enough, consider your mistake forgiven and forgotten. But first… unbutton your shirt completely"
You nod again, letting out a little agreeable hum all the while your doe eyes look up at him. Without facing away, your hands once again undo the buttons of your shirt, slipping it off to reveal a lace bra. The president exhales through his nose with satisfaction and his cock twitches.
"As much as I would enjoy the sight, I cannot have you pass out on me. If necessary, you must tap me three times and I will release you. But that is IF necessary, I will know if you aren't making the effort. Take that as a mercy and a warning, for it's the only one you will get. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir"
"Good, now proceed" he ordered, you obeyed. His gaze turns to your paperwork, acting as if you weren’t under his desk and slipping a shaken hand through his Yakata. Your fingers fumble nervously until you reach his his underwear, noticing the great tent that was his erection. He was larger than you had anticipated, not that you had expected any short than average but… that was ridiculous. You shuddered at the idea of taking his entire length in your mouth, but it was either suck his cock or get fired; and considering your year long infatuation with your boss, you weren't about to pass up on the opportunity. 
Fukuawa's breath hitches when you spring his cock from his boxers, slapping against his tummy as you do so. 8 inches at least, thick too with a prominent vein - it looked like one you would see in a porno. Your eyes widen as you marvel at it, it turned you on as much as it intimidated you. How were you supposed to take it all in? Your throat ached at the thought of it.
Swallowing your nerves, your hands move to grasp it at the base and experimentally tugged at it as you angle it towards your face. You hear a low rumble in your boss' chest, not quite enough for a moan but more a pleasurable acknowledgment. As much as he wishes to look down at you, to savour the sight, he was far too busy, at least until you took him into your mouth.
A gasp leaves his lips as you kiss his tip, licking from the banjo string and over his slit. You held back a smile upon hearing this, gaining the confidence to open your mouth and take the head in and start licking and sucking. Your tongue travels up and down the shaft, making sure to give every inch some well needed attention before taking more of his length into your mouth,but not quite down your throat in fear of gagging. Whatever inches you couldn’t take, you held with your hand, pumping it in hopes that it’s enough to please your boss.
As much as he was lightly moaning and enjoying you toying with his cock, you were being too soft, too gentle on him. No no, that wont do at all. Whilst one hand types away at the computer, his other digs into your scalp, lightly grasping at your hair and encouraging you to take more and more of him in. He wasn't aggressive about it (at least for now), but you took this as a strong hint for you to work for your forgiveness. Hollowing out your cheeks and clenching your fists, you take him gradually down your throat, tongue working the base of his shaft as you bob your head.
Fukuzawa was not one for being vocal, so any little groans, hums and grumbles only egged you on further, each time you pushed him deeper into your throat; it stung as it stretched you but you didn’t care, you were becoming more and more lost in the moment. As time went on, the president struggled to concentrate, your little distraction had made this paperwork ever so hard to edit. Since you had began he had hardly edited any of it, and yet there was so much to be corrected; he cursed you over and over in his mind, subconsciously gripping your head even harder. The way you took him in was intoxicating. He needed more, the darkness in his psyche had taken over, and he finally pushed your head down, fully sheathing himself into you. Your nose pressed harshly against his pubis, you could barely even breath let alone yelping out. He held you there, pushed down and unable to move, you couldn't even lift your head up even 0.1 of an inch, his grip was like a vice and unforgiving. All you could do was remain there, cock buried in your throat and your hands gripping his thighs. The president lets out a harsh yet satisfied sigh, bucking his hips into you as much as he can, feeling your tight throat so impossibly full of him.
It could have been moments, minutes even but he kept you there, your scalp felt sore from the immense grip he had on your hair as he continued to fix your corrections. You felt light headed, the lack of oxygen had sent you dizzy and losing grip on reality, you could have at any moment panicked and slapped his knee to remove yourself from him, however there was something in you that pushed you to persevere. In this frenzy, you had brought a hand down between your legs, under your skirt and circling furiously at your clothed pussy. You felt your wetness even through the fabric, as your fingers brushed against your clit you managed to let out a muffled moan, sending vibrations down your boss’ cock.
This pleased Fukuzawa greatly, not only did you feel godly on his cock, but he was impressed with the way you were holding up. Though this alone didn't completely satisfy his need to completely ruin you. He eventually let go of your head and allowed you to pull away, gasping desperately for air. As Fukuzawa looked down, he saw your fucked out face, it was a picture of pure euphoria. He was about to compliment your efforts until his eyes drifted south, seeing where your hand was.
His hand returns to your face, squeezing your cheeks to remain eye contact with him
“Go on then, finish”
Once more, you couldn’t move your face, his grasp on you made breaking free an impossibility. What made this whole situation worse was that you were caught and could not look away from his steel eyes.
Obeying him, you pushed your panties to the side and managed to press your fingers to your clit, desperately rubbing it. You were well aware that he had already lost patience with you, so your desires to cum were more than to chase your own satisfaction, but for you to quickly escape this incredibly intimate and intimidating stare down.
‘Come on, come on, come on’ you screamed in your mind, your circumstance was both anxiety inducing and stupidly arousing, your view was so hot; this was everything you wanted, his handsome, stoic face watching you as you bring yourself to release. But the moment your mind reminds itself of who you are with, how precarious this whole thing is, made your attempts to cum a struggle. You found yourself in a loop of constantly edging yourself until you managed to push out the logic from your mind and let go.
You were thankful that Fukuzawa was merciful and allowed you the time to finish. You mewed and cried into his hand as your cunt pulsated and twitched against your fingers. Despite your body shaking tremendously, you were still able to keep your eyes on Fukuzawa through each wave of pleasure.
“There’s a good girl” despite his low and husky voice, his eyes looked down at you affectionately, one could even say impressed. After wiping away your tears, Fukuzawa finally lets go of your face. He leans back in his chair and pulling away, he taps his desk. “On your hands and knees, now”
Without question or hesitation you obey, getting into position on his desk, you raise your hips up and your back arches to exaggerate your ass. The president hummed at the sight, stroking your flesh before giving it a wicked smack, and another and then another. Your pussy quivered at the sudden impact, especially when Fukuzawa removed your skirt and underwear; observing your bare cunt sent his mind into a spin. There you were, the object of his dreams in position and read for him.
“Do you still want this?” Your boss asks, circling his digits against your sopping folds. Your walls instinctively tighten as you feel him getting aquatinted with your pussy, its still so sensitive from your previous orgasm.
“I do…please…”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me, I need you” You turn to face him, he’s already in position to take you, your entire being trembles at the thought of taking him in completely.
“As you wish”
Before entering, Fukuzawa brushed the tip of his cock at your cunt, stroking along your folds as he lets out a pleasured exhale. You bit your lip in anticipation, for someone so hungry to ravish you, he was taking his sweet time to relish the feeling of your throbbing pussy. A few drawn out moments pass and the president finally inches into you, hissing as he fills you; you felt so warm and so wet for him.
He allowed you to adjust to his size, kissing your back almost in a manner of tenderness and care. Though this did not last long.
With one hand, the president reaches around and uncups your breast from your bra and harshly pinches it, you yelp out in response, followed by a louder shriek as your boss harshly ruts into your cunt at full speed and power.
“You-” Fukuzawa interrupted himself with a sharp groan “ You should really be thanking me for solving this mess for you"
"Y-yes sir, thank you sir" you could just make out as his cock stretched you out so deliciously at an unforgivable pace. After thanking him, he grasped onto your hair and pushed your head down to the desk and bringing your hips up even higher. The new angle was electric, almost painful; his cock abused your cervix, and you loved every minute of it.
This new position almost made him bust then and there, but he pushed on, he needed to force another orgasm out of you before he can have his own. From your breast, he moved his hand south and brushed the pads of his fingers over your extremely sensitive clit earning a chorus of high-pitched moans. Fukuzawa felt your walls tightening to the new sensation, he grunted with satisfaction as he continued to toy with your aching nub.
“Sir p-please I can’t” you cry, attempting to focus on your clenching fists to ground you, but you fear that its too late, too far gone for you to keep coherent thought. The build up in your tummy was hot and intense and the familiar light headedness returned.
“Yes. You. Can” using your hair, he pulls your head up and lean forward so his face comes close to your ear, your back is arched impossibly so and your face covered in sweat and tears. “One more, come on now”
As if on queue, your entire being tightened and released like a spring, a long pained whine left your lips as your walls clamped down onto his cock. The utter bliss you felt as this fingers remained on you, stringing you along through your orgasm.
“Good girl” he whispered before resuming his thrusts into you. He pushed your head back down and increased both pace and strength. If you weren’t only just coming down for your euphoric high, it would have probably hurt like hell. His fingers dug into your flesh, bruises were sure to form from them. The way your pussy was gripping onto his dick like a vice, sucking his dick back in was something he was determined to never forget.
After a few feral moments Fukuzawa lets out long drawn out groan from his chest as he pushed himself into you, balls deep and head kissing your cervix. He filled you to the brim with his seed, you could feel his cock twitch inside you.
Though gritted teeth, Fukuzawa pulled out of you with a hiss and watched his spent leak out of you before pushing it back in with his fingers. He mumbled something under his breath, something about how gorgeous your pussy looked whilst dribbling out his cum, but your consciousness wavered, being too fucked out to think or hear anything.
The president falls back into his chair, motioning you to come sit in his lap, which you somehow managed to do. You lay yourself across his chest as he holds you, one hand playing lazily with your breast as the both of you come down from your highs. Both of your eyes are closed, your breaths almost in sync as you just hold each other in the after glow.
The two of you now had an unspoken mutual understanding that this must be kept a secret, but that you should and will be doing this again.
“Does…does this mean I can stay?” You asked, your tone almost pained at the thought of being let off
“You are needed more than ever. Consider your mistakes forgotten”
“Till the next time?”
Fukuzawa opens an eye to look at you with a smirk before closing it, he lets out a small, amused chuckle.
“Yes but please, no more errors. I will not be so easily swayed to keep you”
“You sure about that?”
The only response you got was a tighter hug and a hum, it was all the answer you needed.
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fairybonesandstardust · 6 months
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i knew today was going to be shitty when i didn’t wake up to fukuzawa in lingerie spread out on my desk.
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mercuriart · 1 year
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hey, bsd fandom
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thoughts?
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yareyaretwt · 10 months
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We already knew that ranpo was the foundation and glue of the agency but I'm kicking my feet in the air to actually see it. The methods he used to rescue the agency members was just so good and he made it seem so effortless. The speech he gave on television proving the agency's innocence was so hot of him. Well i don't think we should expect anything less from the world's greatest detective and the strongest agency member.
Not ignoring poe omg he was so good?????? Why has he been holding back all these days he's so badass. I'd let hair tied back poe do anything to me.
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Yukichi Fukuzawa (self-aware)
Self-Aware! Yukichi Fukuzawa x GN! Reader
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Warning: Yandere. OOC. Spoilers for "The Untold Origins of the Detective Agency". Fukuzawa doesn't like you at first. Overprotective Fukuzawa. English is my second language.
Becoming self-aware
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa Yukichi is a stoic man. Fukuzawa Yukichi is a swordsman. Fukuzawa Yukichi was an assassin. Fukuzawa Yukichi was a bodyguard. Fukuzawa Yukichi is a President of the Armed Detective Agency. And, apparently, he never has been real.
👘🗡️ It takes everything for Fukuzawa not to lose himself.
👘🗡️ Was his previous life a lie? Were the lives of his workers a lie too?
👘🗡️ What about other Yokohama citizens? Are ADA members the only ones who gained self-awareness? Are they the only ones who stayed in this cursed place?
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa wanted to scream. He wanted to do something, anything, to stop this real life nightmare.
👘🗡️ But there is no point in grieving. ADA need him to be strong.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa ordered everyone to travel in pairs. After taking a quick look at other floors and finding them empty, Fukuzawa ordered to move living quarters into the ADA building.
👘🗡️ The first day was hard. The next ones wasn't easier.
👘🗡️ Atsushi was afraid of been alone. Kunikida was a husk of his former self. Yosano was ready to destroy anyone who crossed her path. Junchirou put all his efforts in looking after Naomi. Naomi was avoiding all of them. Kirako was behaving like a robot. Katai was working day and night. Kenji tried to stay positive, but he also was lost. Kyouka was ready to become a killer again, if it helps the agency. Ranpo was working as much as he can. And, while each time he couldn't find something useful, Ranpo pretended not to be bothered by it, Fukuzawa still could see, that Ranpo became sadder and sadder. Dazai was aloof and closed off.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa saw his workers distress. He could see their pain. And he can't do anything to ease their pain.
👘🗡️ He talked to them. Offered a shoulder to cry on. But it wasn't enough.
👘🗡️ He tried to be strong for them. But, time to time, he almost broke.
👘🗡️ The news, that they weren't the only one, who is self-aware, were... good. At some extent. At least, there were other people.
👘🗡️ And then, one day, he feels an entity's gaze on him.
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It was watching...
It was observing...
It was not something familiar...
Years of training have sharpened Fukuzawa's senses.
They were sharp enough to observe The Entity in return.
Fukuzawa is patient. He is observing The Entity. He is waiting for its first move.
Fukuzawa was an assassin. He still remembers, how to follow his target. But he can't follow this target.
He trusts his guts and years of training. He is sure, that he is not mistaken. Fukuzawa was sure, that this thing isn't there. The Entity is hiding in a different world.
When Atsushi asked if they have felt someone's gaze on them, Fukuzawa answered, that he has felt it.
Others have felt it too. Their conditions became worse. Most of his workers became angrier.
All because of This Entity.
Fukuzawa is trying harder to find a way to The Entity. To this strange emotionless thing.
When he will find it, he will make sure this creature will be destroyed.
He won't let this thing poison his workers lives anymore.
And then time resets.
And Fukuzawa, once again, was thirty-two-years-old bodyguard, whose last client were assassinated.
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When they start feeling your presence
👘🗡️ At first, Fukuzawa was just standing there. At first glance, he looked calm. But in reality, he was enraged, he was scared, he was lost.
👘🗡️ He felt The Entity's gaze again. But in a second, the ominous presence disappeared.
👘🗡️ Instead, he felt, like something was floating above him.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa looked up. A blob of light. A small, shapeless blob of light. He can tell, that it is The Entity. Of course, it wasn't its real form. And he heard a voice. Just a whisper, that came from the blob.
"young..." "cool..." "strong..."
👘🗡️ Then blob gently lowered itself and settled on Fukuzawa's head. The Blob seems happy.
👘🗡️ And Fukuzawa felt its happiness. Fukuzawa felt, like he just drank some good tea.
👘🗡️ Okay... He didn't expect this. Fukuzawa was puzzled. This Entity has emotions? And it decides to become a light blob.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa tries to touch the blob. But his fingers passed through it. And Blob doesn't seem to notice Fukuzawa's actions.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa decided to go to the company of his late client. He needs to meet Ranpo.
👘🗡️ And like this, with a light blob on his head, Fukuzawa was on his way.
👘🗡️ When Fukuzawa arrived, he, once again, had to preform an impossible movement, just to get to the room with the caught assassin.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa heard, that Entity spoked again. This time, the voice was louder, but not really clear.
"Fukuzawa [||||||||||] awesome! [|||||||||||||] bodyguard ever!"
👘🗡️ The Blob on his head purred. It was... cute.
👘🗡️ During the next few minutes, Blob, once again, was floating above him, above young assassin, above secretary, above Ranpo.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa noticed, that, he was the only one, who can see the Blob.
👘🗡️ During their talk in a café, Blob were floating above them.
👘🗡️ After secretary's crimes were exposed, and Fukuzawa agreed to treat Ranpo, he asked, if Ranpo heard The Entity. Ranpo confirmed that yes, he has heard them.
👘🗡️ For the first time, since Fukuzawa learned about The Entity's existence, he felt calm. They... don't seem bad. Simply curious. Not malicious.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa and Ranpo finally went to the theater, where Fukuzawa's next job should be.
👘🗡️ When he met Ranpo for the first time, Fukuzawa was so irritated by the child's behavior, he thought about fifty-one ways of getting rid of him. Fukuzawa hoped, that this time, Ranpo would be less annoying. He was mistaken.
👘🗡️ Not only Ranpo was as annoying as before, The Blob was laughing. The Blob seems amused by Ranpo's behavior. Fukuzawa felt exhausted.
👘🗡️ At the end of their walk, Fukuzawa had thought about thirty ways of getting rid of the Blob. And he proclaimed it loudly, pointing at it. Ranpo looked confused, but didn't ask any questions.
👘🗡️ When Ranpo was kidnapped, and Fukuzawa was looking for him, he could feel The Entity's worry and fear.
👘🗡️ When Fukuzawa was lecturing Ranpo, The Entity was also lecturing him
👘🗡️ The Entity were never evil... Fukuzawa was grateful, that he learned it before he can seriously hurt The Blob... Little Light.
👘🗡️ The time 'resets again'. Fukuzawa 'woke up' in the ADA office. Atsushi's entrance exam just ended a moment ago.
👘🗡️ Days passed. Slowly, others became back to normal. As Fukuzawa learned from talks, The Entity was praising them. They were crying with them. They were treating them like humans.
👘🗡️ And one more thing were new there.
👘🗡️ The Light Blob, that were floating above them. And, again, others didn't notice it.
👘🗡️ Now it didn't stay with Fukuzawa for long. He wished, that Little Light will stay with him longer. He wished, he heard their voice again.
👘🗡️ Ranpo has discovered, that Little Light is normal human.
👘🗡️ The next day, Dazai started a meeting in Fukuzawa's office. Dazai confessed, that he also can see Little Light Blob. If one feels Guiding Light presence long enough, they start seeing the Little Light Blob. Dazai offered to start working on finding a way to Their Guiding Light. That's how Dazai called them.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa and the rest of ADA agree.
👘🗡️ ADA has decided to find a way to their world. So they can be near them.
👘🗡️ And then, Atsushi and Kyouka were kidnapped by Port Mafia again.
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"A comrade is in danger. We need to rescue him. Is there some weightier logic in the world which trumps that?"
Fukuzawa Yukichi felt, how Light Blob flew closer to him. He heard the voice.
"kind" "true leader" "everyone is safe with him"
"Fukuzawa, you are a great leader. All ADA members are safe with you. You will never let them be hurt. I think, they are very lucky to have such a kind and loyal man as their leader."
Little Light flew closer to Fukuzawa and pet his shoulder.
[In reality, you carefully pet the manga panel with Fukuzawa on it.]
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👘🗡️ When Dazai offers to arrange a meeting between Fukuzawa and Ougai Mori, Fukuzawa agrees. They need more people. More people to find a way to Their Guiding Light.
👘🗡️ The meeting was a success. After hearing about working together with finding a way to the real world, to Their Guiding Light, Mori immediately agrees.
👘🗡️ Some time passed. The Guild joined them. And Rats. And DOA. And Hunting Dogs. And The Government.
👘🗡️ All of them were together. Joined their forces in finding a way to you.
And then, one day, during one of their meetings, the purple moon shined above Yokohama.
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When you installed BSD Mayoi Inu Kaikitan
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa will be the first, who will try to raise the chance of getting his card from the scout.
👘🗡️ Soon, you will have all your Fukuzawa cards with max level skill.
"This SR Summer Festival Fukuzawa card looks good"
"Wow, Fukuzawa's skill deals so much damage"
"I like when I see Fukuzawa's sprite in The Office"
👘🗡️ When BSD gang will gain access to the rest of your phone, Fukuzawa will find information about dangers in your world. He can't allow anyone to hurt you. You are under his protection. He is your bodyguard. He will keep you safe.
👘🗡️ Likes to look at cat videos, cat pictures and cat memes with you.
👘🗡️ Last time, he touched the Little Light, hie couldn't do it. But he will get this chance, when they will go to your world. He wants to touch your face. To feel, that you are real.
👘🗡️ Fukuzawa Yukichi was a bodyguard. And for you, he will become him again. Fukuzawa Yukichi is a President of the Armed Detective Agency. And he will use his authority to help you. And Fukuzawa Yukichi soon will be real. Others soon will be real. Real, as you are. Their Guiding Light.
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You finally get a new Fukuzawa card. When you finish level it up, you saw a notification from the "Gift Box".
It was a note from Fukuzawa. With Awakening materials attached to it.
"[Y/N], I hope that you are safe. Please, be careful. The world is a dangerous place. I wish I could protect you. Fukuzawa Yukichi"
You smile and open Fukuzawa'd card again. You carefully pet sprite's shoulder.
"Thank you, Fukuzawa. I am grateful, that you want to protect me. Perhaps, one day, you could do it."
You didn't notice, that Fukuzawa's eyes shine with dangerous light.
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I’ve decided to rate all of my coworkers by how attractive they are. (P.s. I will not be ranking Kyouka or Kenji as they are 14 and my name is clearly not Mori Ōgai)
Kunikida: 8/10 very sexy, but he’s too bossy so he loses one point. His haircut loses him another point.
Ranpo: 11/10 I would let him have me any day, damn. Bonus points for being smart enough to match me intellectually.
Yosano: 6/10 she’s hot af, but I’m dozing points for being a doctor.
Atsushi: 5/10 he’s sweet, but not quite my type. Plus his bangs are too uneven, not a fan.
Naomi: 0/10 too young for me. Plus, she’s got a thing for her brother…awkward.
Jun’Ichiro: 5/10 listen, points for being a sexy redhead but again, thing for his sister…
Haruno: 4/10 she’s pretty, but not my type. However I will give her two points for being a cat lover.
President: 10/10 daddy? Sorry, daddy? Sorry, daddy? But in all seriousness, he’s hot and a cat lover.
Katai: 8/10 I know he’s not technically a member anymore, but I’ve worked with him so I’m counting it. He’s hot, plus he always has a bed on him 👀
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The Genius Switch, Chapter One.
The air is thick with a sweet nostalgia. Or maybe bitter, both better yet. Osamu takes in the taste, exhaling it out as he steps over the wooden floor boards. His Rose red eyes look out the office window, gazing at the early morning's streets. His expression grows lost as his mind falls somewhere else.
A former Dazai appeared behind his eyes. A young, crime tattered boy with nothing in his blood red irises. A fading reflection in the very window he looks at presently. The little Osamu glanced at the glass only to follow the sound of a sorrowful man's voice in the other room. Dazai just barely managed to reach the knob of the door and open it, walking into a stuff conversation between a retired samurai- and an obvious murderer. Alarmingly normal for him to see such those days. The silver haired man's eyes widened at the little boy's appearance. Startled by the fact a boy no older than ten years old was here in the same building as an assassin- but also to see the state the child was in. He slowly walked up to Dazai, careful not to alarm him and spoke.
"What are you doing here, young man? Where are your parents?" His voice sounded... Conflicting. Inviting and caring yet with a hint of distance. He was panicked, clearly eager for him to leave. The older man glanced between the office worker and the closet nearby. Dazai knew there was danger there. Why else would the man be so scared? The threat wasn't who the man thought it was, though. That much was on ious to Dazai. His dull eyes stared into the older man's,observing him subconsciously. He was like a wolf. Big, scary, and capable. Yet also compassionate and protective. The wolf looked him over, concern growing. The finely dressed man turned to see Dazai, and felt worried as well, yet his compassion could not compare to the wolf's. "Young man, can you understand me?" Dazai nodded. The lack of an expression sent shivers down the wolf's spine. "Could you tell me why you're here?" Dazai didn't respond, and instead looked away and towards the man in a suit. He waddled to him, stepping over the papers on the floor. The fancy man scowled and raised his voice.
"HEY! GET OFF MY WORK!" Dazai stopped abruptly and stared at the pathetic man with an empty expression. No sign of fear or sadness. Nothing at all. The man's breath hitched in his dry throat as he slightly crawled away. Dazai continued walking towards him, and suddenly pulled on the man's sleeve. The young boy looked back at the wolf and pointed at the coward beside him.
"He pushed. I saw." Dazai's voice was dry, emotionless, and scratched. A heavy silence fell onto the wolf and the man as they looked at each other in shock.
The memory becomes blurry after that. Fukuzawa had the true murderer arrested, as well as the kid assassin, Sakunosuke Oda. He remembers following Fukuzawa to a theater, where something similar happened. The fox-like boy came back at some point- though Dazai doesn't remember exactly how or why. Then he recalls a police station, where officers asked him a lot of questions. That was until the head of their department came in and stopped the entire thing before they could get any decent information out of him. Osamu's clearest memories after that were of the wolf man- Fukuzawa, taking him back to his apartment and feeding him. The look on his face when he saw how much he ate made Osamu laugh to this day. His adoptive father however, didn't find any humor in it. He was given a bath, a temporary makeshift bed, and new clothes. Years went by without Osamu ever speaking a word, and yet he had helped solve countless mysteries with Fukuzawa. By then, he had already adopted him. Official documentation, recording the day the wolf man took in a hardly alive orphan boy. It by all means made his life harder in every way it could, but his adoptive father claimed it made him happier too. Over time, Osamu took better care of himself, learned how to maintain a healthier mind and body, made friends, and started speaking regularly. The once stone cold voids turned into rosey warm rays. Seemingly overnight, if you ask Fukuzawa. The Armed Detective Agency was born when Osanu turned fourteen. The two wanted to do what they've been doing, but legally. Not out of respect for the law, but because getting locked up is pretty inconvenient when you're trying to solve crime cases. Not long after the ADA was founded, Osamu convinced Oda to leave the Port Mafia and join him in the Agency. The very Agency he stood in now.
Osamu looks at his reflection I'm the window, seeing the sweater that covers his scars, the bangs that covers the one that faded, and the jacket his parents left behind. The many physical reminders of his past. The time in his life he hasn't said a word of. Not to Fukuzawa, not to Oda, not to anyone. He plans to keep it that way.
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