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pm atsushi but he uses the transfer as an excuse to fuck with the organization that technically hunted them down in a mostly harmless way like
atsushi, staring at chuuya:
chuuya, weirded out: what
atsushi, grinning brightly: dazai-san was right! you are really kind!!!
chuuya:
chuuya: wh- aklsdfj what askjdfsjdf mackerfjaksdfj
atsushi, evil grin:
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atsushi: i dont know... i just think tachihara is kinda really always around akutagawa
higuchi: no way... don't tell me you think he's in love with him!!!
atsushi: i mean i cant say for sure...
higuchi, fired up: i have competition now! i will prove to akutagawa-senpai i know him best!!
*later*
atsushi, to tachihara: higuchi's been weirdly following you around recently, hasnt she?
tachihara: yeah i noticed that too- wait... don't tell me... no, she likes akutagawa... but i mean then again
*later*
atsushi: gin-
gin: don't bother i already know what youre doing
atsushi: aw
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atsushi: so why can't you make this orange into a bomb?
kajii: for the LAST TIME MY POWER IS LEMON BOMBS
atsushi: it's practically the same thing-
kajii: IN WHICH WORLD??
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akutagawa: i think... i am having a nice day toda-
atsushi, body slamming into him:
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yeah
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dxwnstxr · 10 months
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It's autumn with them
Fandom: Bungou stray dogs
Characters: Chuuya, dazai, ranpo, tetchou, akutagawa, tachihara
Genre: fluff, headcanons
Warnings: none
A/n: I'm already in the autumn/halloween mood, and it's not even august yet😭☕️.
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🍁 Chuuya 🍁
Chuuya would cuddle with you on the couch watching your favorite scary movie. He would yelp at the jump scares, then lie and say he didn't because he's not a wuss.
Chuuya would watch the autumn rain with you while drinking hot pumkin lattes.
Chuuya would bring you to pumkin patches and lose you in the corn maze.
Chuuya would go to starbucks with you to get the autumn beverages. Then go shopping together for autumn outfits.
🍁 Dazai 🍁
Dazai would make homemade pumpkin pie with you just to steal some of it.
Dazai would make sure you both wear matching halloween costumes.
Dazai would stop to pet a black cat on your walk down a path in the orange and red woods.
Dazai would bring you outside to play in the autumn rain. Then, afterward, take a cozy apple sented shower together.
🍁 Ranpo 🍁
Ranpo would make sure to buy you all of his favorite halloween themed candy.
Ranpo would spoil all of the scary movies, so instead, you both carved pumpkins.
Ranpo would make you bring him to all of the mini autumn shops in downtown. He'd later got carried away, though, and grab you by the hand, pulling you to the shops he wants to look at.
Ranpo would only eat the whipped cream on his pumpkin pie. He'd then give the rest to you.
Ranpo would run ahead of you on sweet autumn walk and shout to you all the amazing thing he sees while pointing to them. You then would lift up your camera and capture the beautiful shot.
🍁 Tetchou 🍁
Tetchou would see you still hungry after eating your thanksgiving meal and would give you his portion.
Tetchou would lay a nice freshly washed and dried blanket on you while it's still warm as you sleep on his shoulder.
Tetchou would promise to take you to a pumkin patch. He ended up losing you 10 times before he called it a day.
Tetchou would let you pick out his outfits when you both went on autumn dates.
🍁 Akutagawa 🍁
Akutagawa would watch scary movies with you, but every time you jumped, he told you that you're being a baby. He later got embarrassed when he got scared near the end of said movie.
Akutagawa would ride on the hayrides with you and act like he hates it. Though after a while, you catch him smiling at the scenery.
Akutagawa would fall asleep easily on rainy autumn nights. You would cuddle him while he softly snores in your arms.
Akutagawa would take halloween very seriously but would act like he could care less. Though when it's time to knock on the doors, he gets nervous and acts you to do it.
Akutagawa would sit at the island counter and peacefully watch you make autumn pastries. Spooky halloween music would be playing in the background as akutagawa tries to sneak some samples, then gets mad and lies when he gets caught.
🍁 Tachihara 🍁
Tachihara would challenge you to see who'd escape the corn maze first. To which he ended up getting lost in.
Tachihara would go on a midnight autumn ride on his motorcycle with you. You would point out places you'd like to stop, and he would. You'd hope off, take out your camera, and take calming pictures of him under the autumn moon.
Tachihara would call out all of your friends just to have a pumkin carving competition. To which tetchou came first, you second, and teruko came third.
Tachihara would playfully dip his pointer finger in whipped cream and then poke you in the nose, leaving a dot of whipped cream.
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judasgot-it · 1 year
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This might be a little weird but can I request smell headcanons for the hunting dogs and port mafia
please this is RIGHT up my alley. Please send more stuff like this cause they're just so much fun lol.
Smell Headcanons (Hunting dogs & Port mafia)
Hunting Dogs
Fukuchi - this guy is totally a hoarder, which isn't a bad thing per se but having grown up in a hoarders den I feel like he has that old dust smell clinging onto him and his clothes. He probably also uses really fancy soap he gets while traveling abroad so it's his saving grace
Tecchou - Body odor. Not the bad kind but since he works out 24/7 he probably just smells like sweaty man. Not stinky though. Maybe you'll catch him in the morning and catch a whiff of him smelling like a clean shower, like steamy and moist. The dude definitely showers with a plain bar of soap so you aren't gonna smell something amazing from his skin, he'll just smell clean.
Teruko - She probably uses the most pungent bath & body works and Victoria's secret combination known to man. Applies it often too, probably with the most sugary scents. They only last for a little bit but if you stand close to her you'll smell that and probably the tangy scent of blood that never washes out of her clothes.
Jouno - this guy is probably the only one who really puts extreme effort into his smell. Dude uses sensitive soaps that have a gentle smell, and because he knows he'll get sweaty he uses women's deodorant that won't irritate his skin or his nose. Probably uses a fancy men's cologne that costs 200 dollars that smells both musky and fruity since "its artistic, you wouldn't understand"
Tachihara - He fr smells like clean laundry and cucumber. His hair would definitely smell nice, I imagine Jouno would put him onto having some god-tier hair care routine. I just couldn't imagine him having dirty laundry, like yea he's 19 but he seems like the type to stay really clean. He might also smell like hot chips though cause he looks like he would get addicted to something like that.
Port Mafia
Mori - You know how I said Tecchou smells like a sweaty man? Mori smells like a sweaty man in a bad way. Like, as if he hasn't showered in a day or two and tried to cover it with expensive cologne. I feel like he sleeps in his office due to paranoia and sleeps in his clothes, so the odor just sticks to him.
Elise - She shouldn't have a scent but I feel like she would smell very strongly of plastic. Like, maybe there would be spit and sweets mixed in there but she would just have that plastic smell that only cheap lego knockoffs have.
Gin - She would smell pretty neutral. She probably uses men's soap, so I like to think that she smells like wood and is just fresh. She just doesn't like women's products so she smells kind of basic, although she might use really nice lotion for soft skin.
Aktugawa - I feel like he smells the same as Gin - although he probably uses some obscure brand of perfume that's both sugary and also smells like cigarettes/burnt wood. His coat definitely smells like ash though, he definitely should consider deep cleaning it.
Kajii - Citrus. Strong citrus. Like, dude smells like cleaning spray citrus it's crazy strong, I don't even know what product he would use for that. Also like the back of a heated-up gaming PC. He probably uses that one orange soap that engineers use that's rough as shit but gets out literally anything. So his skin is probably tough despite being a twink.
Higuchi - I like to think she smells like dandelions. It's a nice scent that you can't really complain about. Probably also smells like coffee if she had it to drink for that morning. She just doesn't have anything really bad sticking on her, although she probably suffers from really bad coffee breath often so she also has strong mint breath. Weird combo.
Kyoyo - She smells GOOD. Everything she owns smells really good, probably has her own special lotions for every day of the week. Is a HUGE skin care girly and will not use a product that doesn't smell good. I feel like she keeps hand sanitizer spray on her sometimes in case someone gross touches her but that's just me.
Hirotsu - smells for sure like a grandma and like cigarettes. He has that GOOD old book smell. All of his clothes are well taken care of but I imagine they're dry cleaned at some oldish place that gives him that paper smell. His hair gel probably smells like wood. I just really like him forgive me I've sinned.
Chuuya - definitely smells like expensive cologne although I feel like he has that leather Gucci smell sticking on him. His hat probably stinks a little bit so he keeps spraying perfume on it but he can't get the smell of sweat and ash out of it. He washes his hair everyday because of that but it's just the hat having a mind of its own.
Q - I feel like they smell like kids' shampoo. Probably mango. Not much to say although they probably also smell a little unless someone forces them to change out of their clothes, cause I have a feeling this kid won't change unless forced too. Like, look at em.
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jounosparticles · 6 months
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bsd theory that tanizaki will be the one to join the mafia because they’ll need a new orange haired assassin if tachihara has to stay with the hunting dogs
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invidiia · 9 months
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Me. I want a darker part 2 of Tachihara x shy/quiet reader. (Not forcing)
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i can be your best yet future favorite regret.
⋆⭒˚。⋆ "d-a-r-k, do it my way." 𖤐 yandere tachihara x reader
tachihara is tired of stalking you. sure - he loves how shy and quiet you are, but in his opinion, no one else should be able to see you that way. he wants to be the only one.
m.list // now playing
[ a/n ; HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAA i lobe waterparks giys i looobe water0pralsmvv, ignore my tachihara headcanons about how i think his room would look like, and i'm also sorry abt the end being a lil rushed, something shitty happened as i was finishing and yeahh ]
[ warning ; yandere, stalking, kidnapping, obsessive themes, pm!reader, rejection ]
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it was a few days after the little date between you and tachihara, and he was restless. he really did love you.
tachihara usually followed you around, going unnoticed while you shopped for things that caught your eye. he was used to seeeing you in random stores in the mall, looking for pretty candles, or shopping for jewelry that you liked.
more times than often, you'll see the exact jewelry you looked at sitting on your desk in a nicely wrapped box. wasn't this too expensive to get? did you buy it and not remember? or was this a gift? it had no notes attached, so who got this?
nonetheless, it was for you, and you found yourself wearing a beautiful sapphire ring on your fingers often. you even wore it on your little date with tachihara! it took almost everything in him not to brag about how he got it for you, but he did compliment it!
you didn't talk a whole lot during the date. tachihara didn't think you would, so he talked enough for both of you! he was so nice, but you just didn't see him the way he saw you.
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tachihara was surprised when you turned him down.
"wait, why?" the orange-haired man's confused expression was what you saw when you looked up at him, before quickly looking back down at the floor. "i thought you liked the gifts."
you put your hands up to tell him the truth. "no, no! the gifts were nice, it's just-" tachihara unintentionally interrupted you while you explained. "was it something i said? i'll fix it, i promise."
"let me talk!" the other fell silent. "i just don't see you that way! i wanna be your friend, not.. that!" you stammered out nervously, watching tachihara's expression change.
tachihara nodded, seemingly getting your point now. "you're right, ah.. just forget i told you that, 'kay? i still wanna be your friend.."
and the two of you left it at that. you agreed to keep being friends, but tachihara was distant for a few days. he avoided you like the plague! maybe it was best to just forget about him for now, and you'll talk later. instead, you could go hang out with higuchi and gin! they're both cool as hell anyway, it's not hard to make new friends. maybe it'll help you come out of your shell.
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where were you again?
it was someplace new. a darker room, but you could make out a bunch of posters of rock band logos on them pinned to the walls. all the lights were off except for a lamp on a dresser somewhere in the corner. it was dim so you couldn't make out anything beside a few things around it. the room was actually pretty cool, aside from the fact that it wasn't yours.
"hey, wait," a familiar voice called out to you while you tried to sit up. a cold metal slammed against your wrist, keeping you in place. "don't move for a sec, 'kay?" tachihara's voice.
"what happened..? who did this?" you couldn't remember anything from before you passed out, so you assumed someone knocked you out on a mission or something.
your vision was blurry, but you could see a head of orange hair hovering above you. and even though you couldn't tell, tachihara had a worried look on his face. "i mean, it was me.. but it's fine! just chill out for a few, i'll explain later," tachihara sighed, taking your shoulders and moving you to sit up so you wouldn't pass out again.
"let me get up myself," you tried to raise your hands and slap his away, but you still couldn't move your hands, or legs for that matter.
tachihara sat you up, reaching a hand towards your face to rub your eyes for you, since you couldn't. "look, i'm sorry," now you could see clearly and look at the face in front of you. "why would you.." tachihara spoke when your voice trailed off. "i brought you here cause i still love you, i don't just wanna be your friend. i know you don't want it, but i just.." he didn't know how to tell you he wasn't giving you a choice in nicer wording, but you both knew it was what he meant to say.
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evilkaeya · 10 months
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Chuuya is so talented… he can control gravity, he’s the best martial artist ever, he’s smart and clever, he’s canonically super attractive and beautiful and everyone agrees, he has had so many friends because everyone loves him, AND he can have multiple hair colors simultaneously… he is a true renaissance man
YOU GET IT he can also cook and he's kind and he loves dogs and asagiri himself said he gives the best white day gifts and THE LIST NEVER ENDS he's so perfect
Also love the way u phrased the line abt his hair. Imagine pm having an emergency meeting to discuss Chuuya's hair color
Tachihara: it's definitely like. bright copper.
Higuchi: strawberry blonde!
Kouyou: it's auburn
Gin: ginger
Akutagawa: orange
Kajii:
Kajii: wdym it's not brown?
Dazai: Oh Chuuya’s hair colour? I think it resembles the shade of summer sunset, vivid and breathtakingly beautiful, but sometimes it resembles fire, fiercely red like-
Tachihara: Why are you here? 😭
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qupiikaaa · 1 year
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What I think some BSD characters smell like!
Did this in one sitting. Took about 3 minutes.
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Characters: Everyone( except for Ryurō, Yosano, Oda, Ango, certain manga characters, Kouyo, and Elise)
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Sigma: Beer and cardboard….That’s it
Chuuya: Wine, dogs, and burnt sugar
Dazai:Beer, Deodorant, and depression
Akutagawa:figs, black coffee, and dish soap
Higuchi: sugar, ice coffee, and cats
Atsushi: cotton candy, tiger fur, and dusty books
Fukuzawa: cat fur, old books, and dust
Jun’Ichiro: house plants, wet sponges, and shampoo
Mori: Rotting corpses. That’s it.
Gin: hair gel, apple pie, and cats
Ranpo: candy, ice cream, and
Kunikida: pencils, coffee creamer, and sparkling water
Mark Twain: Bounce that ass and root beer. I’m being serious.
Tachihara: apples, dove(yes, the soap), and LITERAL doves
Kajii: Lemons. Maybe limes.
Nikolai: Birds( all of them except for pigeons), confetti, and paint
Francis: Money, burnt cash, and peacocks
Louisa: Fresh cookies, light perfume, and cotton
Mushitarou: Whatever tf a theater smells like.
Kyoka: dried up blood, sharpie, and the inside of a mall
Naomi: teddy bears, pepper, and oranges
Jouno: A Canadian.
Tecchou: Salt, eggs, and sakura trees
Margaret: Milk tea, an old printer, and coffee
Nathaniel: worn-out books, dust, and a clock. Yes. A fucking clock.
Lucy: Salt, Ketchup, and fir wood
Poe: freshly printed books, milk tea, and the inside of an adoption center
Kenji: Cows, birch wood, and grapes
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This didn’t take long. Also, yes, I was being serious about Mark and Jouno.
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frankenjoly · 3 months
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WAIT OKAY i am obsessed with this prompt: "Not focussing on the romantic love, but showing everyone they care for that they love them on this day turned out to be the best idea they ever had"
sooooooo what about that + the ada or that + black lizard family (maybe including higuchi, akutagawa, and kajii?)
this was so cute i had to do both hehehe
black lizard & more
Not focussing on romantic love, but showing everyone they care for that they love them on this day turned out to be the best idea they ever had.
Not like Gin herself was precisely against the romantic part of Valentine’s Day, quite the opposite; they had been wondering, weeks prior, if he maybe should take matters into their own hands and make a move. Which she was determined to do, just not right at the moment. They could leave it for later or even any other day… besides, trying in the moment he would less expect it had a nice and amusing ring to it. 
“Please, tell me these chocolates don’t have lemon inside.” Tachihara said, only half joking, while opening the box Kajii had brought.
“Pfft, obviously not. It’s orange. And they're very good, okay?” Once the box was open, Kajii took one of those chocolates himself.
“They are!” Higuchi instantly agreed, passing a bag full of cupcakes to Hirotsu. She even took one too once her hands were free. “You have to try them, senpai.”
Ryûnosuke simply nodded, focused on opening the boxes they both had brought, aiding himself with his ability. 
“Oh, what are those?” Tachihara didn't need to lean in so close to Gin in order to see, but he did. And they weren't going to be the one complaining.
“Macarons.” Gin and Ryû said, in perfect synchronization they didn't lose when reaching to take one each.
ada
Not focussing on romantic love, but showing everyone they care for that they love them on this day turned out to be the best idea they ever had.
Atsushi himself had been very well aware of how he wasn’t going to have any other plans for… reasons, part of them being he just wouldn’t dare… yet. Then a brief comment about being free talking to Kenji had kickstarted it all; he had instantly suggested going for celebrating love on a broader sense and started selling the idea out around the office.
So there they were, in the office’s kitchen, finishing the final touches of a cake they had baked with Kyôka.
“Couldn’t you have done it at home?” Ranpo said, eyes fixed on said cake and with an amused tone. “I mean, stop the teasing already? Please?” Yosano and Dazai instantly bursted into laughter, likely in agreement.
“It was Atsushi’s idea.” Kyôka swiftly replied, utterly ‘betraying’ him.
“C’mon, I didn’t wanna risk ruining the decorations on the way here…” The walk may not be exactly long, but still.
“You kinda sound like my first boss.” Yosano said, and snickers followed. “It’s a compliment, she was a sweetheart.” After that last comment, Kenji’s head turned towards the doctor’s direction, clearly in awe.
“Can you tell us more? No pressure.” At that point all of them were aware, in different levels of detail, of what her life had been before the Agency. And most curiosity revolved around everything before the war, for obvious reasons. Besides, it didn’t take a genius to understand she preferred them being nosy about that part.
“Only if I can skip the embarrassing stories.”
(Also on ao3.)
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ryuvnosuke · 17 days
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okay! time for some randomized sillies!
atsushi & akutagawa + "i didn't Attack you, i Beat You Up!!
chuuya & jun'ichirou + "have you seen him?"
mark & ranpo + "i bought 1000 worms on a string... wanna go hide them with me?"
akutagawa & atsushi! 
“I did not attack you,” Akutagawa says, like it's a given. “I beat you up.”
Atsushi scoffs, feeling the incredulity crawl its way to his chest. “Yeah, bet you did,” he says, voice dripping with sarcasm.
He still has the taste of blood on the back of his throat. It doesn't matter if it's his or not anymore—not when Akutagawa is looking all smug. 
This was supposed to be a training session. Not a big thing, truly, something to keep them on rhythm. It was definitely not supposed to end like this.
Akutagawa is bleeding out, the damn asshole. Serves him right for going after Atsushi the way he did.
Still…
“Come here,” he says, going close to Akutagawa so he can help him to his feet. When Rashoumon goes to slap his hand away, Atsushi frowns. “Do you want me to leave you here to die? Because I will.”
“I don't need your help,” Akutagawa says. He coughs into his fist and stands up, but Atsushi can see his legs shaking lightly. He tries to look like this is nothing, but he looks pathetic, honestly.
“Alright,” Atsushi says, turning on his heels and starting to walk out of the place.
He takes two steps before he hears a strong thud, like something heavy falling to the ground, and he has to turn around again to go help Akutagawa. Obviously.
(the rest under the cut!)
chuuya & junichirou
“Have you seen him?”
Junichirou feels himself freezing in place. He recognizes that voice, and he's not sure he wants to talk to him.
He's only seen Chuuya on occasion, and never in a good one, if he can be honest. He would prefer not to see them at all.
He turns around, blinking in confusion. “Sorry—who?”
Chuuya glares at him like he's stupid. “Tachihara. Have you seen him?”
Junichirou feels the nerves turn his stomach. It would be really funny if he were to throw up on Nakahara Chuuya's shoes, of all people.
“Why would I…?” he begins to ask, but Chuuya snorts, so he closes his lips in a very thin line.
“Don't play that game with me, boy. Have you seen him or not?”
Junichirou blinks again. He's not usually this slow, but—yeah. Chuuya certainly looks menacing for someone his size.
“Not today,” he says honestly.
Chuuya rolls his eyes. “Alright. If you do see him, tell him I said he's stupid. And to turn on his phone.”
With that, he leaves. Junichirou stands a few seconds more there, in the middle of the street, grocery bag in his hand. Maybe dating a mafioso wasn't that good of an idea.
mark & ranpo
“Psst. Hey.”
Ranpo looks up from the candies he's stolen directly into the orange-haired guy's eyes. What was his name again…?
“I bought 1000 worms on a string,” he says nonchalantly, like that's a normal thing to buy. “Wanna go hide ‘em with me?”
And yes, Ranpo knew better than to expect Poe's friends to be normal, considering they're Poe's friends to begin with, but this is something else.
Still, it's not like he has anything better to do.
“Yeah,” he agrees, jumping to his feet. He puts a few candies in his mouth at once, stretches his back, and adds, “We should put some in Poe's room.”
“Brilliant,” the guy says cheerfully.
They pass Poe and Lucy on their way to the stairs, but they're too busy arguing. Well, Lucy is arguing. Poe looks like he's one second away from jumping from the nearest window.
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Color in the new BSD intro
So, I have spent some time thinking about the new intro and its use of color. I find it interesting how it might be foreshadowing events to come and its symbolism.
At the end of the intro, we see all our characters colored in a way that represents their allegiance. 
Cyan- the Agency, Purple- Port Mafia, Yellow- the Guild, Blue- the Decay of Angels, White- the Hunting Dogs, Orange- the Special Ops. Division. 
However, there are a few outliers: Mushitaro, Poe, Aya, Chuuya and Aku. Mushitaro- orange despite not being affiliated with the special ops. division. Poe and Aya are cyan even if they’re not with the ADA. I originally thought that maybe Poe is cyan because of his friendship with Ranpo but Lucy, another ally of the ADA, is still yellow. Raises questions for me. 
Chuuya and Aku are red. My theory is that red represents death. Aku is the first major character outside Oda to die. Him being red makes sense. Chuuya, however, is still unknown. Why is he red? It’s not because he’s a vampire. Otherwise, Tachihara, Jouno, Gin, and Hirotsu would also be red. Is Chuuya ok? Asagiri-sensei explain. 
Another side note on color: Fukuzawa and Mori swapped colors when we see them together. Fukuzawa is red and Mori is blue. Usually, it’s the other way around. Could it be hinting at Fukuzawa’s death? Mori is blue probs because he’s helping the agency during this tough time. 
Anyways, I thought the use of color was interesting. If anyone has other theories surrounding Chuuya and Aku, I’d love to hear them. 
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chuu-huahua · 1 year
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHUUYA
chuuya is so babygirl that he gets his own birthday post (dw dazai gets one too in june lol). slay ig
tw: fire? from a candle?? / dark era spoilers / mentions of alcohol because chuuya likes wine
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he didn’t celebrate his birthday a lot, both in the sheep and in the mafia. prices weren’t low when he was younger, and he didn’t nearly have enough time to take a day off to relax from the bloodshed and fighting around him
so when he found a small cake sitting in his fridge that evening, with a small yellow sticky note with a handwriting he was way too familiar with, all he could do was smile. the stupid mackerel had gotten him a cake. it even contained alcohol. stupid bandage wasting machine…
and surprisingly, mori waved him off when he came over to submit his mission report that morning, telling him to take the day off and “enjoy his youth” (his words, not chuuya’s), slipping a paper containing red crayon marks wording something along the lines of “i’ll kill you”, whatever that meant, under his own piles of endless paperwork
so, he spent the rest of his day lounging around in his penthouse, savouring the rum flavoured slice of cake his ex-partner had gotten him (of course he checked for poison; it wouldn’t do him any good to drop dead on the floor of his house before he could even submit his mission report to mori), and nursing the glass of wine from a bottle he had stored away for some time now. the sun was starting to set, bathing the land with its warm oranges and reds and yellows, and the buildings around him were coated in golden light
his shoulders had finally loosened up from writing endless reports and tending to mountains of paperwork after a while, so when he received a phone call from kouyou telling him to come over for some business, his sigh cut through the comfortable silence that had mixed into the atmosphere of his living room
but when he arrived at the oh so familiar traditional japanese style house his ane-san resided at, the surprise was clear on his face when he slid open the door to come face to face with the ginger from the black lizard. kouyou was not too far behind him, going through the entire tea ceremony with grace akin to swans, the aroma of the fresh warm beverage now wafting through the entire estate. now that he looked behind tachihara, he could see higuchi and hirotsu, as well as the akutagawa siblings
his ane-san called him over, instructing him to sit down with her on the tatami mats that still bathed in the gold of the setting sun. a cup of tea was placed in front of him, as well as a small black box. blowing softly over the top of the cup before placing it to his lips, chuuya almost choked when he opened the box to reveal a brand new pair of black gloves. his current ones were worn and creased over the years of use, as well as the countless washings it went through to clean off the blood of his enemies. the people around him could only smile at the shock on his face, some giggling at his wide eyed look
so when he stretches the new leather over his hands and wiggles his fingers, the familiar warmth of his old glove is replaced with a new comfort that wraps his hand, and the warmth in his chest burns like an inferno
although he lost the sheep when he was younger, seeing the smiles on the faces of the people surrounding him as they bring out a cake from kouyou’s fridge makes the emotions in his chest swirl like the storms and tornadoes; if he had never met dazai, he would probably have never met the people who were singing him a birthday song (his very first one) and using the lighter from his pocket (when had they even got hold of it?) to light the tiny wax candle that stood proudly on the cream 
as he made his wish and blew out the candles, he could almost feel the hairs at the back of his neck standing, as if they too could tell that there was a certain brown haired detective toasting a glass of cheap sake to him from his own apartment
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some PROFESSIONAL SQUASH PLAYER DAZAI content too <3
a kiss on the lips. 
that was what japan’s number one national squash player had gifted him for his birthday, right after he stepped out of the court, all sweaty from the movement and with his racket still gripped tightly in his hand. 
sure, the frame of the eyewear had pressed against his forehead rather harshly; sure, the mackerel had sweat dripping all over him from the exhaustive game he just had; sure, their teeth had knocked together when their lips connected. but chuuya could not deny that his skin shone as bright as his hair, the back of his hand pressed to his pursed lips, sharp blue eyes following the taller figure as he skipped off to find his manager. 
he continued to stare at the back of the exercise shirt that had gotten slightly see-through with the sweat running down the man’s back, but his shoulders visibly flinched when dazai turned to look back at him, eyes shining with mirth. happy birthday, he mouthed, before giggling cheekily and trailing after the man with sleek black hair that led him away, leaving chuuya to continue feeling the intense burn of his cheeks.
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nian-7 · 2 years
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“ You’re so stupid ” “ We’re so stupid. ”
Michizou Tachihara x gn!reader
✧flufftober day 19
✧fluff
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" Michizou Tachihara, get off me right now! " You complained, attempting to push the boy off of you as you laid in bed.
" Nooo... I'm so bored, (name)! " He complained in response to your complaining. " Get out of bed and do something with me! "
" First of all, you're laying ON me. I can't get up if you don't get off. And second of all, I'm too tiredd.. " You ruffled his orange-ish hair as he groaned in annoyance. He rolled himself off you and off the bed to look down at you laying down.
Bending down, he dragged you closer to hook his arms around you and pick you up. " Up you go. We're going to do something! "
" Put me back down, Michizouuu, " You sighed. " You're so stupid. "
He gave you a stupid looking grin as he kissed your nose. " We're so stupid. "
" Yeah, yeah. You can tell yourself that to make your ego feel better. " You couldn't help but smile slightly.
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askryuu · 6 months
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if atsushi alters his appearance in anyway (besides clothes) will it effect how his tiger looks as well? Like, say he paints his nails, will his tiger claws also be painted? How about hair dye? if he theoretically steals tachihara's hair dye, will he become an orange tiger until the dye wears out?
ehhhh i don’t think so? my nails are painted black most the time, but when kyouka-chan and naomi-chan painted my nails once the tiger didn’t have nail polish
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Generating Incorrect Quotes For The Hunting Dogs Pt.1💀
Teruko: Truth or dare? Jouno: Dare. Teruko: I dare you to kiss the hottest person in the room. Jouno: Hey? Tachihara, blushing: Yeah? Jouno: Can you move? I'm trying to get to Tecchou.
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Jouno: Hi, could I ask how exactly does one accidentally set a lemon on fire?? Tecchou: Microwave for 40 minutes. Teruko: Why were you microwaving a lemon??? Tecchou: I read boiling lemons helps cover up bad smells. I wanted to cover up the scent of burnt oranges but I didn't own any pots. Tachihara: You burned an orange too? How??? Tecchou: Microwave for 40 minutes.
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Tachihara: We can bake these cookies at 400 degrees for 10 minutes or 4,000 degrees for 1 minute. Jouno: No, that's not how you make cookies. Tecchou: FLOOR IT!! Tachihara: How about 4,000,000 degrees for 1 second?!? Jouno: YOU'RE GONNA BURN THE BASE DOWN- Tachihara: I'M GONNA HARNESS THE POWER OF THE FUCKING SUN TO MAKE COOKIES! Teruko: DO IT! Jouno: NO-
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Teruko: Why is Tecchou crying on the floor?Tachihara: They took one of those 'what person are you?' quizzes. Teruko: And? Tachihara: They got Jouno.
Help-💀,From TheSwordThatStabbedJouno
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caffeiiine · 4 months
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atsutachi for ask game .. orrr just tachihara :3 Or just atsushi. if you carnt.
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i have no idea what my thought process is but halloween and anything with oranges in it/orange flavored
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skylarstarlight · 9 months
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Chapter 1: A new pup for the litter
Hunting Dogs & Cat Adventures
Family.
It’s a word that often brings to mind the image of a bond forged in blood, yet it has many different ways of forming– through adoption, friendship or other deep-running relationships. A group of individuals can be a family as long as they agree to be called such, regardless of heritage, blood, or identity.
Sometimes you get born into one, sometimes you find your own along the way of life… yet no matter what, it’s a wonderful thing to be a part of.
Tecchou lay to rest on the carpet, not asleep but mostly unmoving aside from his ears that occasionally flipped back and forth at a sudden sound and his chest that rhythmically moved up and down with every breath.
On the TV, a logo bounced across the screen, changing colours as it hit the edges, and Tecchou’s eyes were fixated on it. Had been for the last 2 hours, ever since Fukuchi left the house without turning off the TV properly.
Cyan, orange, blue, yellow, red, pink, purple and back to cyan, not that Tecchou could differentiate most of these colours aside from the blue hues, but the differences intrigued him nonetheless.
A few metres further, on the arm of the couch, there lay a white cat, curled up and quite possibly asleep. Through the open curtains, he lay right in a ray of sunlight, bright reflections bouncing off the fuzzy coat of fur as Jouno’s tail swayed lazily off the edge.
Around the both of them ran Teruko, chasing a tennis ball that had known better days already. Frayed around the edges and colours fading, yet still rolling, fulfilling its purpose just fine. Excited little feet pattered across the floorboard as she ran back and forth, jumping on the ball which just catapulted it further away, into the kitchen.
Overall a perfectly regular scene in this household.
Outside the door, a voice sounded muffled as if in a one-sided conversation, words unintelligible for the dogs and unimportant to the cat, and so no one knew what was being said.
Then rummaging at the doorknob, which served to alarm Tecchou enough for him to break from the trance he had been in and get to his feet again, ready to defend the house from intruders. Jouno still remained unbothered where he lay, comfortable with no need to get up.
“It’s just Fukuchi, he forgot he locked the door. He’s talking to someone.” The cat explained, with a yawn, as he got up and stretched. “Whoever that is, they’re not very vocal.”
“Oh.” Trusting Jouno on his word, Tecchou sank back down to the floor right as the door swung open and Fukuchi, as predicted, walked in holding… a puppy? Tecchou’s ears perked upward at the sight, intrigue in his stature despite having a near-frozen posture, his tail completely still and his chest barely moving with each breath.
Naturally, the puppy was terrified as Fukuchi gently lowered them to the floor right in front of the massive German Shepherd. Poor thing didn’t even reach Tecchou’s knees.
“Here buddy, you wouldn’t mind showing the new recruit the ropes, would ya, old pal?” Fukuchi grinned as he pat Tecchou on the head. Gaze flickering between the human and the puppy, he gave an affirmative grunt. He’d take this duty very seriously. “Good, good, I trust you with this.” Laughing, he straightened himself and walked off, leaving the two dogs in a staring contest, one intrigued and one cowering.
“…” A sharp gaze.
“…” Averted eyes.
“Hello.” Tecchou greeted after it became obvious the other wouldn’t do so first.
“…” The Beagle didn’t reply, just taking tiny shuffling steps backward.
“This is simply pitiful.” Jouno leaped down from the couch where he sat before, landing right beside Tecchou. “You’ve been assigned the mother, yet your puppy is cowering in fear at the mere sight of you. Terrible start, truly pathetic.”
“Mother? But he simply asked–”
“Nuh-uh. That’s how it works with humans. That’s your puppy now.” Tail flicked in the Beagle’s general direction as he turned his head. “You, what’s your name?”
“Tachihara. That’s my name–” The Beagle puppy, which was apparently named Tachihara, shuffled to the side, more behind Jouno, with the simple goal of being out of Tecchou’s direct line of sight.
With the white cat now pressed so closely to the newcomer, his scent was more than noticeable to the feline.
“Say, Tachihara-kun, you smell like the dumpster beside the bakery on the corner and death. How’d you end up here, hm? Tell me the entire story, and don’t spare a single detail– I’ll know if you do, and then–”
A sharp set of teeth clamped shut around Jouno’s tail before he could finish that sentence.
“OW! What was that for, you mutt?!” Jouno turned to Tecchou, hissing with his claws and teeth exposed.
“You have a tendency to interrogate others in a threatening manner. I reprimanded you.”
“Next time just tell me instead of digging your teeth into my tail, you–”
His words were cut off rather harshly by the loud sound of a dog crashing into a wall due to a miscalculated leap at a tennis ball. Taking a split second to recover, Teruko grabbed the ball with her teeth and came to check out what the gossip was about.
“…” She squinted at Tachihara, before her demeanour shifted to playful. “You, newbie! Play ball with me!” Tail wagging with excitement, she approached and dropped the ball in front of him.
After gauging this offer for a second and a reassuring push forward from Jouno, finally the Beagle puppy found it in himself to accept the offer, tail wagging slightly.
And so it was only Jouno and Tecchou left behind.
“…it seems we’ve found a sacrifice for the Belladonna.” Jouno breathed a sigh of relief.
“Hm, I’ve never quite minded her games.” 
“That’s because you never got asked. I was the victim, 80% of the time.”
“I never minded when she did ask.”
“Right. How could I forget you had some sort of martyr complex?”
“I do not.”
“Mhm, sure.” Jouno crossed his front paws as he curled up and got comfortable against Tecchou’s side. “…do you think he’ll be alright?”
“The puppy? Why wouldn’t he be?” Tecchou remained unmoving at the weight against him, finding a strange sense of comfort in it.
“When I said he smelled of dumpsters and death, I meant it. He’s a stray that came in contact with a corpse not too long ago. He reeks of it.”
“Is that why you insisted on interrogating him?”
“Yes, and I would have figured it out had you not gotten in my way.” Jouno extended his claws of the paws that were currently lost in Tecchou’s brown fur, digging into his skin. The German Shepherd didn’t even wince.
“I apologise, I was unaware that that was your motivation.” Tecchou bumped his head to Jouno’s in a gesture of apology, to which the cat just hissed. “You do seem to care for him.”
“For Tachihara? No I don’t, I’m just suspicious of him–”
“You lead your questioning with ‘do you think he’ll be alright?’. I believe that’s grounds for suspecting you may be fond of him.”
“That wasn’t what I meant! You’re twisting my words!” Offended, Jouno got up and started walking away to another spot he often occupied, leaving a confused Tecchou behind to mumble ‘But that’s what you said…’
“Jouno! Get off the fridge–!” A booming voice sounded from the kitchen mere minutes later, showing that he had been spotted right away.
Tecchou lays his head on his paws and watches the way Teruko and Tachihara play together until the ball lodges itself under the couch, forcing them to choose another activity.
This was the family he protected.
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The moon was high in the night sky, crescent and dark lending the faintest light to the inside of the house. In these late hours, it was where Jouno felt his best, being a nocturnal creature. The dogs had already gone to sleep, and so the house was his for the time being.
Other cats may find enjoyment in the cold air, but Jouno was perfectly content inside listening to the clock tick time away as the only noise other than the breathing of animals and the buzzing of electricity in the walls.
“….Jouno-san…?” A faint voice that almost seemed like it didn’t want to be heard called to him, making him turn his head. Right, the third dog. Jouno had nearly forgotten that that Beagle was here.
“Tachihara-kun.” Jouno politely acknowledged his presence. “What is it you need?”
“I umh– I was wondering if… If I could sleep by your side… because I can’t sleep, and–”
“Why not join the other dogs, if that’s the case?” Jouno inquired, hearing a jump in heartbeat that indicated that Tachihara had considered but ultimately decided against it.
“…nevermind. Sorry to bother you.” Tail drooped between his legs in defeat as he turned back to the spot where he had previously been curled up around the leg of the sofa, desperately looking for something to replicate the sensation of company. Jouno understood that all too well, and when the memory of Tachihara’s fright at the mere sight of Tecchou crossed his mind again, combined with how Teruko was currently draped against the German Shepherd, it became apparent why he had not sought their company.
The shivering frame of the puppy was quite frankly a heartbreaking display to witness. It reeked of loss and grief, yet fear all the same. Tachihara still had the scent of that bakery lingering on him when Jouno approached closer to the shivering Beagle and touched him gently with the tip of his tail in order to gather attention.
“Move over.” He spoke with a stern yet gentle voice as he lowered himself through his legs, laying flat on the floor. Jouno was not tired, not at this hour, but he wasn’t opposed to resting regardless.
The soft pitter patter of paw cushions approached as the heat of a body leaned into the cat’s and curled up into his side, the larger animal on the outside protectively shielding the smaller from the cold of the midnight air.
“Thank you, Jouno-san.”
“Don’t mention it.” Staying rigid at first due to the unpracticed display, Jouno had no clue how to make this comfortable, until he eventually untensed, grooming the top of Tachihara’s head until the younger fell asleep beside him.
Jouno wasn’t tired, but he’d stay just like this, to give the new recruit a comfortable night. If in the morning they were discovered, an excuse of sleepwalking or pity would suffice to save his pride. For now, until the puppy felt more comfortable with the others, he’d provide a warm place for him to sleep.
A family is what you make of it.
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