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ssaraexposs · 1 month

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15 years old Chuuya: I'M FIFTEEN YEARS OLD! I'M STILL GROWING!

22 years old Chuuya:

#sooo chuuya...?#milk can't save you anymore #i'm sorry #short king chuuya #petit mafia was so fitting #petit mafia for real #we love you the same #nakahara chuuya #bsd #bsd official art #bungo stray dogs #chibikko

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marcekunilustraciones666 · 11 months

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n64retro · 1 year

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N64 64DD 巨人のドシン解放戦線チビッコチッコ大集合 Doshin the Giant: Liberation Front Chibikko Chikko Collection (Param, Nintendo, 2000)

#doshin the giant liberation front chibikko chikko collection #doshin the giant #64DD #nintendo 64 #japan #tech #vintage hardware #retro gaming

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poorly-translated-wagyan · 1 year

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Hirameki Action: Chibikko Wagyan no Ōkina Bōken (Nintendo DS, 2009) Part 10

Giving chase, Wagyan sees the doctor having some stomach problems, regretting his impulsive need to swallow ancient artifacts whole. Suddenly, the doctor begins to grow, and jumps out the ceiling!

Giving chase, Wagyan sees Dr. Devil has become Devil Man, the final genie he must beat to take back all the stolen wisdom. It truly is the final battle!

Minigame after grueling minigame, save state after save state, great music and determination, Wagyan finally defeats Devil Man, and retakes the artifact! It flies into the air, and fireworks explode, ending with a cute Wagyan-shaped explosion of fireworks!

The wisdom returns to the villagers after the big machine crashes near their village, and the artifact is safely returned to them. Peace is restored! But what if Wagyan? Those ungrateful kids don't even stop to think of their lost friend!

Turns out Wagyan is okay! But he's stuck in space, and floats off after shouting "The End!" The ending screen taunts me, promising another game, but as far as I know this is the final game in the series. And with that, every Wagyan game sans the first Wagyan Land has been google translated by me! This has been a great journey and I'm finally glad I can mostly understand the story and lore behind Wagyan. Here's hoping a new game will come out someday! I really appreciate anyone who’s read this blog, and hope that more people can give the series a try. Who knows, Wagyan got a cameo in others games, even as recent as having a skin in Pac-Man 99 for the Nintendo Switch. The End, Wagyan.

<<<Go back to Part 9 Start Over from Part 1>>>

#wagyan #Hirameki Action: Chibikko Wagyan no Ōkina Bōken #wagyan adventure #nintendo ds #namco

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etrevil · 8 months

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“Chibikko-kun.”

“Chibi-chan.”

#it's now canon in the manga ahhhhh #now i just need dazai to call him a little fairy lol #bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd manga #bsd fifteen #bsd 15 manga #bsd 15 #dazai osamu #osamu dazai #bsd dazai #chuuya nakahara #bsd chuuya #soukoku #bsd soukoku

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xlillyle · 9 months

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PM SKK is when Dazai puts up “lost dog” posters with a drooling Chuuya as picture and the description “he’s very small so impossible to find all the time but if you chant chibikko three times you will hear him barking the loudest pls return him to his owner asap he’s very dumb”.

(He lost yesterday’s game because Chuuya found out how he cheated and beat him anyway.)

#crossposting from twitter #pm skk #soukoku #skk #bsd skk #bsd #bungou stray dogs #dazai x chuuya #chuuya nakahara #dazai osamu #bsd hc #skk hc #xlillyle bsd threads

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angelzai · 5 months

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plastic jesus

i don't care if it rains or freezes long as i got my plastic jesus sittin on the dashboard of my car!

wc: 1.5k

cw: gn! reader, dark era, alcohol, smoking, canon-typical violence, dazai-typical suicide mentions/attempts, language, fluff, crack?

reid: kind of chuuya's pov? he is so done with you both. bless his soul. you may also find this on my ao3 linked in my pinned. enjoy :)

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The only other one to have been plucked up out of the dirt by the demon prodigy himself was that brat, Nakahara.

Okay, he wasn't that bad. He was a brat, yes, but you and Dazai certainly played your part in influencing him, and it wasn't like he'd ever take your place. Reason number one on a long list: the kid couldn't hold his liquor.

Teikyuu, some PM-adjacent bar, was your agreed-upon (by you and Dazai; Nakahara tagged along with only half of his own consent) haunt for the night. The interior was dark and decently crowded, dingy but cozy enough to be homely through the air of bar-typical disgust; a speaker pumped out bass from somewhere or another - it was reliable, wandering eyes minimal. When Dazai insisted on a fourth round of shots of American tequila, Nakahara laid his fiery head on the bar, groaning.

"What's wrong, Chibi-chan? Chibi-chan can't hang!" Dazai took every opportunity he could to taunt him. He reached across your lap to shove Nakahara's head upward, outward. "C'mon, Chibikko. You're a fuckin' bummer." Three more shot glasses, packets of salt, and lime slices were dealt in front of you.

Chuuya swatted him away, catching you in the crossfire. "Fuck off, dude, 'have s' much shit to do tomorrow." But shit to do would have to be done violently hungover, judging from the ginger's current state. You wedged yourself between the two before they could embarrass themselves.

"Chu-chan, you're whining," you chuckled, and his face grew as red as his hair.

"Am not! 'M not fucking whining," he insisted, but it sounded even whinier than before.

"Then do this shot with me." You nudged the little clear glass toward him while Osamu took up his own. Chuuya grumbled out a fine. There was one problem: Chuuya couldn't shoot his alcohol no matter how hard he tried, especially when he was already drunk. He didn't understand what the hell it was you two saw (or rather, tasted) in the rancid liquid that made you so eager to down it so cleanly. Regularly, his shots dribbled from the corners of his mouth onto his shirt, or he'd only get halfway through it, and he'd receive a firm reprimanding from one or both of you about wasting the precious substance. He preferred wine, or if he was in rare form cherry schnapps, but no one goes to the bar to drink wine! The two of you would never let him hear the end of it, so he drank the god damn tequila.

The three of you toasted to "your mom," having dedicated your previous three toasts to "this dick" (Osamu), "being enemies of the state" (you), and "how fucking much the two of you make me want to choke on my own vomit and die" (Chuuya). By the time you had downed yours, face clean and unmoved, Chuuya was still looking at his shot contemplatively.

"If you don't want it-"

He took it.

"'Atta boy, kid."

Both you and Osamu watched expectantly, enthusiastically for the recoil. Chuuya's face twisted up, and you poked the lime in his direction. When he coughed and looked toward you with teary eyes and a red nose, you and Osamu giggled like children.

"'S not-" He coughed a bit more. "'S not funny, assholes!"

But it was very funny to you, and the two of you only laughed harder as he hailed a cup of water. Amidst your fit, you nearly tipped your barstool backward - Chuuya might've moved to catch you if you weren't being so goddamn insufferable (and his head wasn't whirling), but his stomach barely had time to drop as Osamu was clumsily wrapping you, chair back and all, in his lanky arms, so short of breath from cracking up that he was almost wheezing. After you were upright again you continued to laugh for such a long time that Chuuya, in his disoriented and half-dissociated state, thought perhaps you'd both finally lost your god damn fucking minds. He was going to have to find his way home, hammered and alone, all because you and Osamu were flaming inebriated morons.

And then you got quiet. And Chuuya grew genuinely concerned, because the two of you were usually anything but (he'd learned that well enough from living sandwiched between both of your rooms in that crummy ass apartment building for the longest three-week period of his life). But you were just being even stupider now - foreheads pressed against one another as you calmed back into the steady drone of the bar music, whispering some things back and forth that he wasn't meant to hear.

Chuuya gagged audibly, and it had nothing to do with the taste in his mouth.

An hour and three shots later, you slipped your poor bartender a generous stack of bills and stumbled your way into the street. It was beyond Chuuya how you two seemed to be able to maintain a straight line as you walked - he trailed a bit behind you, feeling like the unfortunate lovechild of a pair of teen parents. You stopped to light up a cigarette (also an American brand) and he ran into you. He wanted to push back at the way you snorted, but he realized you were only doing so because he was toppling and you were holding him up. He bit back his bitching. You were stupid, sure, but he did let you drag him along after all, and his blood felt too hot and his mouth felt too sticky for him to send shots right now.

"You want a hit, Chu-chan?" But he waved you away because nicotine probably would've made him yark immediately.

Not once in Chuuya's short visceral life had he ever seen someone fluster Osamu Dazai until you, and vice versa. It made him nauseous to admit it was sort of cute, but even further, he'd never admit it made him nauseous because, truly, the two of you found joy in nauseating people with how in love you were. Though he'd never heard those words out of either of your mouths, it was excruciatingly obvious that you were two sides of the same coin. You looped your arm around his, Dazai took the other, and he trotted along in his stupor with your help, sandwiched in between you once again (and equally as annoyed about it as he was before). The smoke never left your fingers but Osamu hit it often, lifted to his lips above Chuuya's head. You guys talked about something, but he could barely keep up. He was fucking obliterated. All he knew was that your words joined seamlessly with Dazai's, your banter flowed like dual-colored beads being strung alternatingly down a cord, and the warmth between the two of you made him feel kind of soft. He knew that later in the early morning he'd be hunched over the toilet - he could picture it vividly, you would be pushing his hair back, Osamu would be calling him a pussy but rubbing his shoulder every so often, and it would be horribly gross and embarrassing and he'd feel like hot garbage - and yet, he'd undoubtedly still get the sense that he was sitting in the backseat of a honeymoon car.

He looked up at you once in the blur of the a.m. and took note of how rosily you glowed, and when he turned toward Dazai, it was like a mirror. Chuuya was aware of that list, too, and none of you were idiots - no matter how much Mori pushed it, no matter what Twin Dark even meant, you alone were the sole complement to Osamu, the dead ringer, the only one fully cognizant of and attuned to his turbulent unpredictability. Perhaps that was why you were heading toward the water with him now.

"You fuck!" one of you called; he wasn't sure which. Chuuya was too busy crumbling to the ground in a puddle of himself, sweaty and pinching your cigarette between his fingers. When had that gotten there?

And you chased Osamu off the rocks into the river, current unhurried, undemanding against both of your bodies when you fell in. Chuuya didn't think too much of it when you bobbed under, because he knew you'd come back up connected at the lips - no, ever since you, Dazai hadn't really wanted to kill himself. Not yet. He knew it that day you all went to get high at the beach when you asked him to jump in with you and he hesitated for the smallest second. Not human? Chuuya wanted to laugh. Dazai had suffered, yes, but Dazai had loved. That conceded dissent in that beat of silence was the most human thing one could hope to achieve, and god damn it, Dazai had done it, with everything he was, in the face of the human he loved the most. He'd jumped in with you anyway, but there was no intent to die.

Without fail, you both walked him back home, drenched.

#bsd dazai x reader #bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #dazai x reader #bsd dazai #osamu dazai x reader #bsd osamu dazai #angelzai original.ᐟ

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a4th · 2 years

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Dazai: You’re so tiny, chibikko...

Chuuya: Bastard...! Don't come any closer to me 💢

part 2 | twitter | ♡ ko-fi

#soukoku #skk #skk fanart #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #bsd #bsd fanart #dazai #chuuya #bungosd #chuuya nakahara #manga

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lovearchieved · 7 months

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ive been hearing about whos little spoon in soukoku and im sure almost everyone can agree , its both of them :3

their both pathetic (in a good way) and touch starved and both crave that affection of being held by the person they trust must <33 theyd definitely be embarssed to say something to the other about wanting to be held, but once one of them does say something they immediately set up an routine!!

they dont break that routine often, but on rough nights for one of them? those exceptions, plus with extra hugs cuddles and kisses allllll over , soft whispers and sleepy rants too !

Chuuya getting home from a rough day at work obviously drained: can i . be little spoon tonight ?

Dazai already laying in bed with the covers on and a book in hand: chibi wants to be held ~ ? aw ! how can i say no when you ask so nicely ~ !!

Chuuya while shoving himself into dazai's side: sh-shut up. I will kill you with hesitation.

Dazai giggling and running a soft hand through the others hair: mhm, of course chibikko

#bsd #dazai bsd #bsd chuuya #nakahara chuuya #osamu dazai #bsd headcanons #headcanon #soukoku #skk bsd #skk #bsd skk #dazai x chuuya #skk headcanons #theyre both little spoons you cant tell me otherwise !!!!!

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askryuu · 7 months

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dazai, u make fun of chuuya for being the shorter one in ur partnership; but if u look at ur current partner, kunikida, /you're/ the shorter one. does that mean kunikida gets to call /you/ "chibi"

i tease chibikko because he’s so short! i’m barely shorter than kunikida-kun, Chūya is at least a full head shorter than me with his ugly hat!

#ask bsd #ask blog #dazai asks

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osamufilmss · 25 days

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OVERWHELMED

SOUKOKU❗

Warning: Angst with a happy ending, SSK, angst, fluff, mature themes, mature language. Suicide mention.

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Dazai looked at himself in the mirror, a facial expression on his face describing he was disgusted with his appearance. "Oh. No beautiful woman would be willing to commit a double suicide with me when I'm looking like this. Am I even lovable looking like this?" he spoke lowly, clenching his fists. He was upset, sighing. "How does he even handle me? I'm disgusted with myself, he's so pretty while I'm...a freak." he continued, tears streaming down his face. He let out a silent sob, just staring at himself.

He dazed out at his appearance so much he didn't even realize Chuuya, pausing at the door. "you stupid waste of bandages, do NOT talk about yourself like that. Fuck face." He ranted out, snapping Dazai out of his mind. Chuuya sounded pissed, like he didn't want his boyfriend to think of himself that way. "..Chuuya, I-" "no, shut the fuck up jackass."

Dazai fell silent, watching Chuuya walk up behind him. "You're gorgeous the way you are, with or without bandages dumbass. I love you, so fucking much. Don't even DARE think I don't." he growled out, turning Dazai around and making him bend down to his height, not by much though. "I love you, fuck face. Don't forget that. You're nearly the best thing that has come into my life, despite leaving me alone for a few years. I'm completely serious, I love you." he spoke, his tone sharp but genuine.

"I- I don't know what to say to that, thank you Chuuya." Dazai muttered, his lips curving into a small, genuine smile. He wanted to cry, but he didn't. He wanted to enjoy the moment. "Thank you, so much...I know I'm not really a human and I'm just a freak who's obsessed with suicide, but I love you." "Don't mention it, and you're human. You're human in my eyes, and the Agency's eyes, dumbass. I'm glad you're in my life. And yes, you're quite freakish whenever it comes to suicide but yeah, don't mention it. If you're ever feeling like this again, come to me you stupid waste of bandages." Chuuya grunted out, rubbing his fingers tenderly on Dazai's hips. "whatever you say, Chibikko Mafia." Dazai teased, but he knew Chuuya enough to know that he understood what he meant despite his teasing. "fuck you." Chuuya cursed under his breath, grunting in annoyance.

"Whatever, mafioso..um, anyways? I wanna go watch a movie." "ughh, you're so annoying..whatever though, let's go?"

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#bungou stray dogs #dazai osamu #bungou stray dogs dazai #chuuya nakahara #bungou stray dogs chuuya #soukoku #fluff #angst with a happy ending #osamudoll #new writers on tumblr #new writer boost #new writer #ssk #lgbtq

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chuu-huahua · 10 months

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guys @downbadforpixels told me that skk would go to ikea and act like a divorced married couple, so you guys can have SOUKOKU IKEA SHENANIGANS

no cuz they would 100% use the fake bedroom setups to argue with each other like a married couple. chuuya would bring up dazai’s constant flirting with women, and dazai would muffle a giggle behind his hand, claiming that he simply “really admired women. truly. you don’t have to worry about me cheating on you, chibikko. if not me, who else would date you?” he knows full well about the number of people who would die to get into chuuya’s pants, but that’s left unsaid.

they would buy the blahajes (that’s the plural form because i said so) too !! dazai picked one up and squeezed it to his chest tightly, before turning to chuuya and giving him his puppy eyes. “no, we are not buying that,” chuuya would reply sternly, and almost falter at the downcast expression on dazai’s face. but it’s ok, because when dazai comes home from work the next day, there would be a mountain of the shark plushies sitting on his bed waiting for him :)

they like to sit in the carts and ride around ikea too, by the way. dazai sticks his lanky legs out of the cart and he whoops as chuuya pushes him around the giant store, and their loud laughter and shouts attract the attention of many civilians. the workers try to get them to stop, but when they get one look from chuuya they immediately shrink away in fear before getting back to work, letting the redhead dote on his childish boyfriend.

dazai likes eating some of the food there too (totally not biased. shush.) ! chuuya complains that he get them much better food from much fancier places, but seeing his partner actually eat something for once puts him at ease, so he restrains most of his words for now.

they get ice cream on the car ride home, and they blast taylor swift in the car <3

#lei writes! ଘ(|lI.‸.)#they would buy that djungelskog for atsushi too :D #atsushi is so confused but so happy because poor boy has never gotten a soft toy in his life #ok on a side note the ikea meatballs are amazing with the gravy #the food there is just good for some reason #the queues are just annoyingly long #speaking of which i haven't gone to ikea for a long time now...#i wanna go back for the food tbh #the meatballs are just rlly good don't judge me #bungou stray dogs #bsd #dazai #chuuya #soukoku #dazai x chuuya #ikea

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ganbaria-art · 9 months

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Chibikko Idol!

#ria art moment #digital art #pop'n music #minit's

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cochidinh · 6 months

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Shinigami's nickname for the NDA but in Japanese

Yuma = Goshujin sama ご主人様 -> Master

Halara = Akuma chan 悪魔ちゃん -> Hellara

Desuhiko = Chibikko tantei チビッコ探偵 -> Shorty Detective

Fubuki = Hakoiri bicchi 箱入りビッチ -> Sheltered skank

Vivia = Hinketsu Vampire 貧血ヴァンパイア -> Anemic vampire

Yakou = Moja moja atama モジャモジャ頭 -> Fuzz head

#i appreciate how they chose the word Hellara #I don't know if calling someone a bitch in Japan is considered an insult or not because they have their own curse words #but Shinigami chan really not polite there #girl why are you like this (i still love you)#and Goshujin sama can be used to refer to someone else's husband #rain code spoilers #yuma kokohead #halara nightmare #desuhiko thunderbolt #fubuki clockford #vivia twilight #yakou furio

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poorly-translated-wagyan · 1 year

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Hirameki Action: Chibikko Wagyan no Ōkina Bōken (Nintendo DS, 2009) Part 9

After a funny and worrying title, we see Wagyan has successful caught up to the giant machine that flew to space. Wagyan latches on with his big mouth, determined to stop Dr. Devil!

Wagyan is helped onto the space station by the final genie...Touch Man. I guess cause the minigames will involve the touch screen? Odd name. Anyway, it seems Touch Man helped Wagyan onto the space station to test his skills. An honorable genie, which sounds like an oxymoron if I've ever heard one.