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oblivious-nuisance · 3 years

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ꨄ 𝐀𝐒𝐒, 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐁𝐒

BUNGŌ STRAY DOGS VERSION – part 4 (port mafia)

↳ includes: ryūnosuke akutagawa, ozaki kōyō, ōgai mori, sakaguchi ango

a/n: part four, fresh out of the oven. she's here, y'all! enjoy!! <3 also oh my god the ango thirst is real 😩 bc it's always the quiet and reserved ones and i fully stand by this esp in his case

warnings: fluff and smut, gn/fem!reader (?), mentions of: hickeys and bite marks, a lap dance, spanking, fingering

— AKUTAGAWA

thigh man thigh man!!! coming thru; nothing compares to your soft thighs after a long day full of bloody errands. he just wants to lay his head in your lap and have you play with his hair. his favourite position is sitting in-between your thighs, head resting on your tummy as you listen to him rant about god-knows what bothered him that day, his hands hooked underneath the meat of your thighs, while his fingers are left wondering up and down your skin, creating intricate patterns.

— KŌYŌ

oh, what a woman; she loves, adores, worships your breasts. will likely pass out if you wear something more revealing, literally cannot handle anything with cleavage and will leave marks all over your chest and collarbones. big or small, she loves how they feel in her hand, the weight of your breasts in her soft palms calms her down more than anything else in the world. and of course she thrives off on the way she has you flustered within seconds, moaning and squirming as she's toying with your nipples, either using her lithe fingers or her skilled tongue on the sensitive nubs <33

— MORI

he's a simple man, so the ass will do it for him just fine. he gets drunk off your figure every time you give him a lap dance, his brain kinda short-circuits the moment you start moving your hips to the rhythm. he always appreciates if you're wearing something a little more snug (bonus points if it's something that he got you), just so that he can tease you to no end every time you step into his office. and if you happen to wear a short skirt? good luck trying to sit down on any type of surface afterwards, because he will ravish you. ass: bruised. pussy: still drooling, eaten and thoroughly fingered. and if you happen to pass by again at sunset, he will beckon you to sit on his lap, and he'll indulge you with a glass of fine wine, patting your bum gently as a thank you.

BONUS — ANGO

this sophisticated ass literally cannot choose, he's just that greedy when it comes to your body. mans loves playing with your boobs, squeezing and massaging the flesh with one hand as he works his other one between your thighs (without forgetting to thoroughly slap and then soothe the tingling skin). your only guess is based on the fact that he could spend hours eating you out from behind, his hands gripping your asscheeks tightly, spreading them so that he can get better acces to your sweet, soppy pussy. moral of the story: ass man. although he won't admit it.

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oblivious-nuisance · 3 years

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ꨄ 𝐀𝐒𝐒, 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐁𝐒

BUNGŌ STRAY DOGS VERSION (part 1 – ADA)

↳ includes: nakajima atsushi, kunikida doppo, dazai osamu, yosano akiko

a/n: ah yes, a classic. also i may or may not have gone overboard for a minute while talking about boobs, but how can i not when they're my personal preference (´ω`) part 2 hopefully coming tomorrow

warnings: fluff and smut, gn/fem!reader (?), mentions of: mommy kink, power play, spanking, slight knife play and blood kink

— ATSUSHI

boobs. he lives for them. he serves to be in-between them. maybe it's because he didn't really have a mother figure in his life while growing up (i strongly hc atsushi to have a mommy kink, so it all makes sense yk), maybe it's because they look absolutely stunning in lingerie (which he's a whore for). whatever the case may be, he adores the feeling of the soft flesh against his mouth, fingers, or just his skin. like, they're so round and pretty and full, how can he not fondle with them yk? also he doesn't care about their size at all, just let him lay his head on your chest and he's all yours, babe. in conclusion, 10/10 tiddy fucker and i don't make the rules like pls just let him suck on your tiddies lmao :")

— KUNIKIDA

ASS. y'all i could write a whole-ass essay about why this man is into power play, but i'm just gonna resume it into 6 words: he used to be a teacher. therefore, he loves to spank you whenever he gets the chance (and since you "misbehave" quite a lot, you can't expect any less from kunikida "i have 58 ideals for a partner in my notebook and i'm not afraid to add more" doppo). apart from that aspect, he likes the plumpness of the skin, thrives off of how easily it bruises (and how tender it becomes after he gives you a thorough spanking and you're a whimpering mess in his lap while he's trying to rub soothing circles over the burning flesh) and finds it amusing how jiggly it is on some occasions (bc he's still a goof uwu)

— DAZAI

t h i g h s. so soft. so smooth. so comfy!! he loves laying his head in your lap while the two of you are sitting in comfortable silence on the couch, bc your thighs are so warm and plump that they lull him to sleep. also, his head was meant to be in-between them. he gets such a confidence boost when he throws your thighs over his shoulders and dives in, pleasuring you until you can't remember your own name. and man, idk how to tell you but he loves bruising your thighs so much!! biting, sucking, even dragging a blade over the sensitive flesh 😳😳😳 (seeing the blood gush out gently from the wound drives his sadistic ass mad lol) "it's not my fault that they bloom so prettily beneath your skin, belladona◝(⑅^ᴗ^⑅)◜" the bastard would say if you complain about your bruises the next morning. oh and he would die a happy man if you'd let him fuck your thighs no cap

— YOSANO

boobs or thighs, the woman loves both equally. like, the two of you are just laying together in the bathtub, the warm feeling of the water peacefully engulfing your sore bodies as she's facing away from you, laying with her head on your chest, arms hooked around your upper legs, massaging the back of your thighs soothingly. the silence between the two of you is comfortable, the sweet scent of cinnamon surrounding you in what you can only describe as pure bliss, with the candles gently illuminating the water, your skin and yosano's pleased smile

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oblivious-nuisance · 3 years

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ꨄ 𝐀𝐒𝐒, 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐁𝐒

BUNGŌ STRAY DOGS VERSION (part 3 – port mafia)

↳ includes: nakahara chūya, oda sakunosuke, tachihara michizō, hirotsu ryūrō

a/n: well hi there. these got so much love from you guys it's overwhelming (in the best way possible). so, after, like, a month, here is part 3 a.k.a. me thirsting for hirotsu ahem of the series. ALSO THIS IS QUITE FILTHY OOPSIES— n e way, enjoyy!! kisses ( ˘ ³˘)/`♡♡♡

warnings: fluff and smut, gn/fem!reader (?), filth filth filth. mentions of: hickeys and bite marks, public sex (they do it in the office), mating press, thigh slapping, voyeurism (they do it in front of a mirror), spanking, use of the word "cunt" aand i think that's it

— CHŪYA

boobs. no thoughts, head empty, only tiddes on repeat and that's sir nakahara chūya's horny hours ladies and gents. no but fr he is so enamoured with your chest that it's actually a little bit overwhelming (in the best way possible). not only is it his safe place where he goes whenever he needs comfort, but he also goes absolutely feral after he looks at the way your chest is glistening with sweat, bruises and bitemarks being visible on the soft flesh. he definitely fucks you missionary, usually having you lay on the desk in his office, eyes wondering all over your torso and stopping on your plump tits, bouncing with each thrust of his thick cock inside your tight heat. he loves it.

— ODA

thighs; after all, he's a man of taste. it's like instinct to him to rub your thigh when the two of you are lounging lazily on the couch, oda's head in your lap, your hands playing with the loose strands of his silken hair. he always has a comforting hand on your thigh whenever you tell him about how your day went and what you've encountered, and he's always there to rub lotion into the tired skin of your thighs whenever you're too exhausted to get up. his favourite moments, though, are the ones when he's holding you close into a mating press, hands under your knees as he pushes them to your chest, watching his heavy cock dissapear inside your sopping pussy, gummy walls gripping him like vice, thighs jiggling with every sharp movement of his hips. he's truly mesmerised and can't help slapping the inside of your thigh just to feel you tightening around him while you let out a sweet whine.

— TACHIHARA

boobs or thights. he likes to say that he doesn't discriminate, and mans stays true to his word. some days he likes to sit on the floor, his back pressed to the couch, his head in-between your thighs as he keeps a steady hand on one of them, kissing the other without taking his eyes off the screen in front of him, other days he loves laying his head on your chest, nuzzling between your breasts in search for much needed comfort. still, nothing compares to the way he's holding you from underneath your knees, your back pressed to his chest as he's snapping his hips mercilessly into your tiny cunt, having you gush all over him at the image of your fucked out expression reflecting in the mirror in front of you, form sweaty and breasts squished between your arms as you're trying to cover your mouth and face in embarrassment. he lives for those moments and always takes a mental picture of your state, thinking about every detail while he's away on errands and getting impossibly hard at the thought of ruining you again and again with his cock

— HIROTSU

a s s. ugh this man !!! he has absolutely no shame and i love him for that. like he could literally scold michizō about being an inappropriate punk and the moment you pass by him he slaps your ass so hard he sends you into the next room. oh and his slaps bruise like crazy (•´ω`•) loves spanking you for "misbehaving" (read: wearing skirts that are quite flashy and outfits that are a little too skimpy for his liking when other members of the black lizard are around). thrives off on the way the skin of your ass darkens after each slap, and a smug smirk always graces his handsome features whenever he gently runs his fingers between your folds, only to find them drenched with arousal.

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oblivious-nuisance · 3 years

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ꨄ 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄!

— ft. dazai osamu

a/n: hello there, take this small piece in honour of the precious bastard's bday (*´︶`*)ฅ♡

warnings: gn!reader, fluff, crack, gets suggestive in the slightest right at the end

"honey, i'm–"

his words stopped in his mouth, tumbling between his teeth as he closed and then opened it, reminding you of a fish that ended up on shore by mistake.

you looked absolutely stunning, all dolled-up and dressed for your lover to enjoy, the finishing piece being the colorful cone that sat clumsily on the top of your head.

"–home?" you smile sheepishly and run up to him, kissing his lips with a fervor that he hasn't seen in a while.

"well, well, well, if somebody isn't dressed up tonight" he smiled, eyes raking all over your body.

"aw, you like it?" you giggle, grabbing his hand and taking a step back to twirl in front of him.

dazai didn't know what had gotten into you, since you normally didn't behave like this, but it wasn't too far from how you usually acted when you were genuinely excited, so he decided to just sit back and enjoy it.

"yes, sweetheart, i like it a bunch. actually, i love it." he smiled, twirling you again, this time counter-clockwise, pulling you into his arms afterwards and kissing your forehead gently.

"well, since i'm looking all nice and pretty on your birthday, let's go out somewhere so it doesn't go to waste, hm?" you suggest as you dreamily think of the desset from that fancy-ass restaurant around the corner, two minutes away from the main plaza.

dazai looked down at you, and all of a sudden a question popped up in his mind.

"love?"

"yeah?"

"are you wearing anything," he said, gesticulating towards your outfit. "under this?"

tsk, he got me.

"well, why don't you find out after we have dinner, how 'bout that?" you try to smooth over the wrinkles of his shirt, doing your best to ignore how the man's stare turned hungry and primal in an instant.

"'samu– oi what are you doing? put me down!" you squeak as he suddenly throws you over his shoulder, fancy date night at the restaurant long forgotten.

he just smirks and starts carrying you towards your shared bedroom.

"dazai. dazai! dazai, my baby, dinner's not in that direction," you sigh, trying to gain control over the situation one last time.

"what do you mean, dinner's right here!" he says as he pats your butt enthusiastically.

"jesus christ, 'samu."

happy birthday to me, he thought, content with the current turn of events.

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oblivious-nuisance · 3 years

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ꨄ 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐒/𝐎 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆

— ft. nakahara chūya

a/n: with kishō taniyama being chūya's va, no wonder i got creative. also this is so chaotic i– anyways °3°

warnings: gn!reader, fluff!! sfw, but it gets a little suggestive at the end tho ♡

aight so we can all collectively agree that chūya's voice is gorgeous

rough and rugged and rich, so so rich and smooth, it feels like velvet. pretty distinct as well, his timbre is so unique that you can easily recognize it. toe-curling is the best way to describe it in my humble opinion.

mans got (un)surprising range tho, it being on full display when he's singing his heart out in his office or yelling his ass off after dazai lmao

so with that in mind, i don't really see him as being embarrassed by his ability to belt that shit

(and he shouldn't ever be because hnnghdjjd 😩)

but when YOU start singing?? he's short-circuiting

there is no rational reason for it really, he just really really loves you, so ofc he really really loves your voice too (and the fact that you're sharing it with him) 😭

the first time he heard you, you were in the kitchen, doing the dishes and pouring your heart into the song

probably singing "almost there" from princess and the frog or summ :")

and wait wait wait hold the fuck up.

since when– how– huh?

the baby is kinda dumbfounded aww

because wow your voice sounds so good?? literally what the hell???

in the beginning, he kinda keeps ignoring it because he literally doesn't know how to respond. like, do you want him to say something? do you want him to keep quiet? do you want to harmonize with him while tipsy on old expensive wine until he suddenly he asks you to marry him or some shit, or do you not even realise that you're singing in the first place?

this starts happening more and more, you doing chores or just laying on the couch, watching tv or checking on your emails and humming a random tune

at some point you kinda notice him staring furiously at you from wherever he is (because yes he mf stops whatever he's doing and comes around to listen to your small performance), and you stare back at him, confused

please talk to him lmao (╥ω╥`)

when you find out what's going on, you can't help but giggle a little

AND HIS EARS GET SO RED BABE YOU LITERALLY DESTROYED A PORT MAFIA EXECUTIVE BAGJSJD

please don't tease him too much about it tho bc he's gonna be flustered as hell (and we all know that he doesn't like that too much :(( )

reassure him with a soft kiss

"you should've just said you like my voice, love" you say, smiling softly at him

he smiles back at you and asks you to sing one of his all-time favourites

AND THE LOOK IN HIS EYES IS SO SOFT OH MY GOD HE'S SUCH A GONER

oh and! you two definitely harmonize like

your voices go so well together ashjfjfjfj

overall you give this man the chills™ everytime you sing. sad or happy tune, it doesn't really matter

also, bc he hypes you up so much, you actually start growing even more confident in your ability to sing (as you should be!!)

oh and he starts encouraging you to "sing for him" while he's in between your legs <3

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