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candiedfright · 2 months
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anon asked for jouno with a white cane ft. tecchou and here i am providing it a whole month later
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pupperish · 8 months
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Why can't gay people in bsd say normal things like "I love you" or "I have romantic feelings for you."
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41n4v15 · 7 months
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Happy birthday to Jouno!
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I have other art lined up to post but I finished this today and wanted to post it ^^
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piedpip3rrr · 8 months
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Woah airport
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spritecrimes · 4 months
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above you
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kokoasci · 9 months
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shoutout to the tetchou truthers
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skkpaws · 2 months
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asagiri rlly dropped that tecchou hasn’t laughed since he was a baby and that he is 6’1 in the same page. it’s like putting a bandaid on a bullet hole like he’s tall but WHAT DO YOU MEANNNN HE HASNT LAUGHED SINCE HE WAS A BABY?
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estellarjj · 5 months
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o(Uᓀ ̫ᓂ)U
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aeshiiteiru · 11 months
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soo could you write about dazai, chuuya and tecchou's red green and beige flags?
…My Flags?
— Their green, red and beige flags ft. O.Dazai, N. Chuuya, S. Tetchou
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— Warnings & Notes
sfw | Mix
|| thx for the request, made me have an unwanted reality check lmao
|| kinda angsty but also fluffy and funny, those are based on my own thoughts and opinions!
m.list | writing rules
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— Dazai
The green flags
He tries his best to be a good boyfriend. Of course it takes time and effort, but he really tries to give his all for you and you notice it (most of the time). He just tries his best for you (even though he has his moments)
He showers you with compliments. He wants you to know what he feels for you every step of the way. Some compliments are actually just so ridiculous it’s funny
“Mh, ‘bella! You’re so beautiful I would definitely steal your photos, make a fake account, and impress other people online!”
“That’s, uh….creepy but cute, thank you love…”
Conversation with him are never boring! He will find thousands of stupid topics just to talk to you about them! He wants to hear you laugh and see you smile as you state your opinions on all these weird things. (He probably doesn’t want to do his work smh)
The red flags
He tends to gaslight you…a lot. Mostly about that you’re just paranoid that he gaslights you. He doesn’t do it on purpose most of the time, it’s just how he is.
Unfortunately he still flirts with other women. He isn’t cheating, but the sweet words and looks still happen sometimes. He does it unintentionally, but it’s there, it happens. He says he tries to get rid of these habits, but you’re doubtful.
 Dazai runs away from his problems. Always. Whenever there is a conflict between you two he tries to brush it off and act like everything is okey. That is until he notices you’re genuinely upset with him, then he just leaves. He leaves and returns after a few hours or days of no contact and acts like nothing happened again.
The beige flags
 When he notices that he accidentally made you cry, he will jump on top of you to aggressively suck the tears off your face like some human vacuum in order to make you laugh and feel better. It’s ridiculous but it works.
Whenever you ask him what he wants to eat he always, always replies with “you” or “nothing”. No in-between, no specifics. It was funny at first, but at some point you just started to sigh and shake your head at it.
He keeps his undies that have holes in them so that he can surprise you by walking out the bathroom and tearing them off his body only leaving the waist band. He calls it the “grand reveal”. Always whenever you least expect it. Makes you question many things.
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— Chuuya
The green flags
He notices the little things. You have a sparkle in your eyes whenever you see a flower you like? Expect a bouquet of these flowers on the table the next day. You pick out a vegetable from your food because you don’t like it? He noticed, and he made sure that that vegetable never appears in your house ever again.
Yeah so he is always trying to impress you with things. He often makes a fool out of himself because of it, but it brings a smile to your face so you let him do his thing.
Chuuya loves to gossip about people with you. You know the second he says “you won’t believe what happened.” Means you’re in for the hottest, spiciest tea spill in history. His gossip is always so juicy it leaves you gasping with every sentence. You love how he trusts only you with it.
The red flags
The way he expresses his anger makes you feel unsafe sometimes. You never know when he will accidentally harm you during one of his anger outbursts. It’s very worrisome to you and actually him too.
He is an alcoholic already a separate red flag, so stuff happens when he is wasted (which is often). Chuuya often tells you hurtful things during that time. It’s things he would never, ever allow to leave his mouth while sober, but we all know drunk Chuuya is not your Chuuya anymore.
Always needs to know where you are and what you’re doing. He is very, very controlling. Is it because he is worried? Possessive? Obsessive?? No one knows. But he is, and it’s suffocating sometimes. You basically have no privacy. (It’s probably because he has trust issues that you’ll leave him at some point just like others ekhem Dazai )
“So, where are you going? Who will you be with?”
“….to a bar, with just some friends..?”
“Is that so? What friends? Actually, I’ll have some of my men go with you to be sure you’ll be fine.”
“……”
The beige flags
Whenever he spills the hot tea of the day in the mafia, you’re no longer “love, dear, doll or baby” etc. No, no, that’s when you become “dawg” or “bro” and you deal with it. He is not aware of it and you never tell him. You are dawg. That’s final.
Whenever he misplaces his belongings, the first thing he does is ask you “what did you do with my (insert item)?” It doesn’t matter what it is, his phone, his hat whatever, he thinks you took it.
When you guys go to bed he scoots closer and closer over the course of the night in order to cuddle you, except he always scoots a little too much and you always end up falling off the bed, and then when you try to get him to move back a little he will complain that it’s late and you should be sleeping instead of waking him up. (He is only half awake the whole time, forgive him for being a bitch)
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— Tetchou
The green flags
He respects your boundaries. When you say no, it means no, and he understands.
He never flinches when you order something no sane person would eat. That's because he also does that. (It should be a red flag that his taste in food is horrendous, but he will never judge you sooo forgiven)
He always listens to you. He might not understand a thing you're talking about, or might not get why that thing is so exciting but he will listen, and agree with everything you say to show you he is interested and is paying attention.
The red flags
Puts his job above you. You always come second. He loves you, but if the job required him to break up with you, he would without a second thought. I’m sorry, justice above all.
He is lacking in emotional intelligence. He doesn't really know how to comfort you or empathize with you which leaves you to mostly deal with the emotional distress yourself.
Sleeps with his socks on during summer. Thats all, that’s the reddest flag.
The beige flags
Whenever he's hungry and you're not he will starve himself, because he refuses to eat when you're not eating. It makes him feel bad and you don’t get why.
Whenever you ask him a question he will answer without elaboration. —
"How was work?"
"Good. As usually."
— A man of few words, but you need him to spill the details, right now.
He can't use emojis. He thinks “🙄” is someone looking up, not an eye-roll. It makes texting more difficult than it should…
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Copyright © 2023 Aeshiiteiru.
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silversoulsociety · 8 months
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Tetchō Suehiro
BSD S5 E7
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iovetecchou · 1 year
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Pairings... Tecchou Suehiro x Reader
Contains... smut. cuddle!fucking, lazy sex, pillow talk, kisses, creampies, overstimulation, groping, voice kink (?), cuddles, fluff.
AFAB Reader.
1,554 words.
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As your eyelids fluttered open for the first time this morning, a smile found its way to your features in an instant. The sun painted your bedroom in warmth as you heard the soft breathing from your boyfriend, Tecchou, behind you.
He was sleeping so soundly, his arms wrapped around your frame tightly. His hand had snaked under your tank top, and he was now cupping one of your breasts. He haphazardly squeezed the supple flesh beneath his palm in his sleep. Causing your grin to grow tenfold. He was also slowly humping into your backside.
You could feel his erection pressing up against your ass as he continued to lazily thrust into your clothed behind. You couldn’t help the blush that spread across your cheeks. You experimentally pushed back into his thrusts ever so slightly. Tecchou groaned behind you, his deep voice hitting the shell of your ear. Causing warmth to pool in your core.
His voice was already sexy, to begin with, but when he first woke up in the morning and it was all raspy and low? Oh, you were completely obsessed. You pushed back against him with more confidence this time. Slowly wiggling your hips as his hard cock pressed right in between your thighs. You gasped out at the sudden friction.
Tecchou stirred from behind you. Your gasp lulled him out of his slumber almost immediately. “Angel? You awake?” He rasped out, causing you to clench around nothing at the gruff tone of his sexy voice. He gingerly nuzzled his nose into the back of your neck, placing a small kiss on the side of your throat as he continued to haphazardly hump your ass.
“Yes I’m up baby, did you have nice dreams?” You whispered, tilting your head slightly in his direction so you could get a small glimpse of his face. He opened his lids slowly, revealing his gorgeous chestnut eyes as a wide smile spread across his face. “My dreams were more than nice because you were there. I had a dream that we got married and had two kids. One boy and one girl, oh and we got an ant farm too.”
You giggled lightheartedly at his words. “Is that so? Then why are you hard right now my love?“ He buried his face into the pillows at your words, halting his thrusts against your ass as you turned to his side. You grasped his cheeks with your hands, angling him to face you. He averted his gaze from your own. Suddenly, he was feeling rather shy from the way you were putting him on the spot like this.
“Well… there’s something I left out. It came right between the whole ‘getting married and having kids’ part…” He trailed off as his lips pulled themself into a straight line. The tips of his ears were growing hot to the touch under your fingertips from how flustered he was becoming. You couldn’t help but laugh at the whole endearing display.
“Oh, I think I’m catching on to what you’re saying… tell me, what happened 'in between', exactly?” You were trying to suppress a smirk at this point. The look on his face was priceless as he struggled to form the words. “Well… it started out sort of like this. Only… we were both naked… and instead of me just humping into you… I was… making love to you.”
His gaze finally met yours at the end of his sentence. His chestnut irises now swirling with desire as his eyes raked over your face. It was your turn to flush, the intense look he was giving you made warmth pool in your core. You took in a short breath before you spoke up once more.
“Do you want to recreate that part of your dream?”
In an instant, Tecchou’s lips were on yours. He kissed you with so much passion as his hands wandered down the expanse of your sides. He swiftly hooked his thumb beneath the waistband of your shorts. lazily pulling them and your panties as far down as he could. “Turn around for me, angel.” His breath was fanning against your lips as you nodded your head in agreement.
Tecchou watched your every move with a half-lidded gaze. As you made yourself comfortable on your other side once more, you felt him rustling behind you. He lazily pulled his boxers far enough down for his cock to spring free. You let out a small gasp as you felt the head of his length glide between your thighs. Tecchou hissed as he grasped the base of his dick. He lined himself up at your entrance before he spoke up once more.
“Are you ready for me, baby?” He craned his neck down so his lips ghosted right over the shell of your ear. You bit your lip in anticipation as you felt the tip of his cock prod your awaiting hole. “Yes, show me exactly what we did in your dream, Hiro.” You whispered. Only moments later did you feel the tip of his dick push past your sopping hole. You whined at the stretch as Tecchou plunged his full length inside of you. You brought your hand up to fist into the sheets that lay right beside you.
Tecchou was groaning into your ear as he bottomed out. You couldn’t help but clench around him even tighter at the sexy rasp in his voice. “Shit… you’re squeezing me so tight, angel.” He whispered out, breath tickling your skin once more as he pulled his hips back. You gasped at the feeling of his length dragging along the inside of your walls. Your grip on the sheets became fiercer as Tecchou found his rhythm.
His thrusts were slow but calculated. At every push forward, he would grind his pelvis into your ass. Stirring up your insides even further as the head of his dick prodded your sweet spot. “You’re doing so good for me…” He babbled out, letting out a deep moan as you clenched around him like a vise. Tecchou slowly glided his hand that was still adorning your side further down.
He let his fingers dance along the expanse of your tummy before he dipped further. His deft digits found your clit in no time, as he slowly began rubbing circles into your puffy bud. His thrusts never once faltered. You cried out at the added pleasure Tecchou was giving you. Your eyes rolled back into your head as you began pulsing around his cock. “Are you going to cum for me, angel?”
He rasped out, picking up his pace ever so slightly as he applied more pressure to your twitching clit. You simply nodded your head, you were far too gone to give your lovely boyfriend a worded response. He let out a deep chuckle at your reaction. “Be a good girl and cum for me, Y/n.” That was all it took for you to topple over the edge.
“Fuck- Hiro..!” You cried out, knuckles turning white as you gripped the sheets fiercer. He continued to rub tight circles into your bud as you gushed all over his cock. The intense feeling of your arousal coating his cock completely as you twitched and pulsed around him was his breaking point. “Ah… you feel so good- you’re so perfect. I love you…”
As his last words fumbled past his lips, his hips stilled. His pelvis was flush against your ass as the first ropes of his cum painted your walls white. You groaned at the overwhelming sensation of being filled up by your sweet Suehiro. Tecchou was still rubbing your clit as he came, he was far too lost in the moment to realize he was overstimulating you.
You untangled your hand from the bedsheets. Slowly bringing your fingers down to push Tecchou’s skillful digits away from your sensitive bud. You felt him twitch inside you one last time as the last of his seed dribbled out past his slit and into your used pussy. “Sorry angel. I always get carried away when it comes to you.” He whispered as he slowly pulled his now-softening cock out of your hole.
His cum and your arousal immediately seeped out as you turned on your side once more to face him. Your eyes locked with his the second you did. A warm smile cast upon his face as he brought his hand up to soothe over your side. He traced his fingers along your supple skin, causing you to shiver a bit. “So, was it just like your dream, Hiro?” You chuckled softly.
You brought your hands up to cup his face. Running your thumb along the three distinct markings under his left eye as he leaned into your touch further. “Better than my dream, angel.” You couldn’t help but beam up at him from his words. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him in for a loving embrace. You nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck. Tecchou moved his hand down to the small of your back before he spoke up once more.
“So... about the whole ‘two kids’ part-“
“Suehiro… let’s start with an ant farm and go from there.”
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yeah! this is short but sweet (i guess?) thank you all for reading this far! (:
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ryann-44 · 26 days
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they made him so pretty
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tunamayuuu · 7 months
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suegiku doodles i managed to squeeze into my schedule
life update below the cut!
hello it has been! a while again! i still have my suegiku week entries in the backlog and they're been marinating at this point...
full transparency, i have been busy with changes in my living situation and school requirements that i have not found the time to even use my tablet to draw. not only that, but because of my packed schedule, i haven't visited my interests in a while which does impact my passion for it, including bsd! which was a surprise!
after all my owed art, week entries, and a good chunk of my asks for my old aus have been worked on and/or posted, i am considering taking an indefinite hiatus to prioritize my real life obligations
or continue my semi-hiatus status of posting every few months..
i actually have plenty of files in the backlog that i never got to post, and i would like input on how you guys would like me to post them: if i should post them all in the coming weeks, or by the end of the year as a proper backlog of unfinished projects
the most i can draw for now are sketches during lectures, which i feel like i shouldn't post as i initially wanted to up the quality of what i put out :(
sorry for the long update! i hope this can explain my inactivity in both accounts
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41n4v15 · 6 months
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Suegiku in BEAST artstyle!
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I highkey forgot I had a tumblr but um. I'm real
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raccoonwxrks · 1 month
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I refuse to draw them twink THEY CANONICALLY HAVE BIG ASS STRENGTH SO I'M GIVING THEM BIG HUGE MUSCLES
also buff men in pretty dresses cure my depression
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calypsocolada · 7 months
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how they kissed you for the first time... ft. tecchou, kunikida, dazai, sigma
cw: none, mostly fluff :)
wc: 2.6k
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He’d been watching your reactions as you ate. You stayed pleasant, a soft smile on your face as you tried the food he prepared for you. Vanilla ice cream mixed with mashed potatoes. It was disgusting to say the least. Tecchou had a thing about like colored foods. Apples with hot sauce, carrots and sherbert. It was a whole thing and frankly you found it kind of endearing. He was always excited for you to try new stuff he put together and not everything had been a complete disaster. You swallowed the mashed potatoes and ice cream and forced a smile. It was strange tasting. 
“Wow, you’ve outdone yourself this time.” You said, reaching for another bite but Tecchou stops your hand. 
“You don’t like it.” He said, gently pulling the bowl away from you. 
“What? No, I like it.” You say but Tecchou just smiles warmly, shaking his head. 
“I can tell, it’s okay, I'll try harder next time.” You bite your lip, feeling slightly guilty. Tecchou runs a hand through your hair, turning you to face him. Your stomach bottoms out at the touch. He was always very professional with you. You had a crush on him the moment you met him but didn’t think it would ever go anywhere. Tecchou leaned down and to your surprise pressed a soft kiss to your lips. You freeze, unsure this was really happening. When he pulls away you stare at him stunned. 
“Tecchou?” You ask as he smiles. 
“I’ll make you something else to eat.” He says, kissing you again.
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You stamped another one of Kunikida’s reports, depositing it in the correct slot as you stretched. It’d been a long day. Dazai’s assistant had the week off so you were taking care of both boys and while Kunikida looks after you and keeps his reports spotless Dazai was the complete opposite. You had to fix nearly everyone that he wrote today. Which caused you to have to stay two hours later than usual. You pack up your things quietly, the only light in the office coming from the meeting room. You poke your head in there, Kunikida was sat near the white board working diligently. 
“Hey I’m heading out.” You say as he looks up, confused slightly. 
“I didn’t know you were still here.” He says, setting his pen down to give you his full attention. You sighed slightly. 
“Had to fix Dazai’s reports.” He nods his head in understanding before glancing out the window. It was dark out. 
“You’re not walking are you?” He asks as you nod your head. 
“Too late for the bus, I’ll be okay.” You say but he shakes his head. Closing the folder he was working on. 
“I’ll give you a ride.” He says as you shake your head. 
“You don’t have to do that sir, really I’ll be alright.” You say but he stands and pays no attention to your protests. 
“It’s fine dear, let’s go.” He says softly, grabbing his keys. 
“Are you sure?” You ask as he nods his head. 
The ride back to your house was comfortably quiet. It was softly raining outside, padding against the windshield as the wipers swiped back and forth. You shiver in your seat slightly as Kunikida noticed you move. 
“Cold?” He asks and before you can answer he’s pulling off his jacket to give to you. You thank him and drape the jacket over your body. “I’ll be sure to talk to Dazai tomorrow so that you’re not stuck working later than need be.” 
“I don’t mind.” You saw softly as Kunikida pushes his glasses up shaking his head. 
“I’ll mind for you.” He says, you look over at him. His endless seriousness. You smile. He was always looking out for you. He pulls into your apartment complex as you gather up your things. He parks and switches off the car. You look at him quizzically. “I’ll walk you up.” He says, grabbing some of your things to carry for you. Walking up to your apartment you shake the rain from your hair. 
“Thank you again, I promise next time if I work late I’ll have someone pick me up.”
“No need, it’s easier if I drive you.” He says as you shoot an amused look over your shoulder at him. 
“Easier for you? You love the opposite direction.”
“Easier on my mind. To know your home safe.” He says and your heart melts in your chest. You remember the time the agency had been raided, you hadn’t gone in that day for some reason and when Kunikida thought you’d been hurt he about lost his mind. You felt terribly about it but it also made you feel warm. To know he cared so much. You just wished it was more but he was so professional he’d probably never make a move on you. Once at your door you unlock it and Kunikida pushes it open for you. Inside you set your stuff on the table. 
“You want a coffee or something?” You ask. 
“May I kiss you?” He asks and to be honest you didn’t even comprehend his question before mindlessly answering. 
“Sure.” Because for some reason you thought he answered your question about coffee. A simple misunderstanding. Kunikida’s hand softly slides against your cheek as he pulls you into him and presses a kiss to your lips. You jolt, caught off guard as he pulls back. For a split second you two look at each other before you flushed violently. 
“You just kissed me.” You say dumbfoundedly. 
“I’m aware.” He says. “Was it okay?”
“Uhm, yea. Do you like me?” You ask, thoroughly confused. He looks at you like you were the crazy one. 
“Very much, it’s affecting my focus.” He says. You stare at him as your mind processes the moment. Him kissing you, him affirming his feelings for you. You needed a longer kiss. You gently grabbed the front of his shirt. 
“Kiss me like you mean it this time.” You say as though resting some hypothesis. Kunikida raises his brows. He reaches and takes off his glasses before turning back to you. He gently grasps your hip, pulling you into him, other hand sliding against your cheek. His lips meet yours and it seems your words awoke something in him because he kisses you hard this time.
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Infuriating man. You were gone for a week on vacation and came back to your desk a mess. It seems Dazai took the liberty of making various origami animals out of your important documents. You practically growl in anger, pushing out of your chair. You stomp towards Kunikida’s assistant. 
“Where’s Dazai?” 
“He’s working a case but he should be back soon, is something the matter?” She asks as you grind your teeth together. 
“Aside from working under a child, no, nothings the matter.” You growl spinning around as the other assistant giggles behind you. 
You take care unraveling the documents and straightening them back out. Fifteen minutes pass before the front door opens and the man of the hour strolls inside. His eyes find yours and his entire face lights up. 
“Darling! You’re finally back!” He says excitedly. You pointedly turn away from him, back to your desk. You hear him walk over. “Something the matter?”
“Yes! You!” You snap in a hushed whisper. “These documents are important and you made stupid cranes out of them.”
“Oh dear, relax. Here,” he reaches for something on his desk and hands it to you. You snatch it from him. “I made copies.” He says as you look through the perfectly straight papers. You sigh heavily and crumple up the other papers, tossing it at him. 
“I had a great vacation and you’re ruining my first day back.” You say, turning away from him again. 
“Geez, I made all those for you and you toss them away, be still my heart.” He croons. 
“Be still your lips.” You retort. “I need quiet to go over your reports.” 
“Let’s go get some coffee.”
“Did you not hear what I said?” You ask sharply as Dazai leans against your desk. Clearly craving your attention, he always craved your attention. Like some touch starved animal with no self control. 
“I heard,” he says, cocking his head to look down at you. “But I want coffee and I need them to write the reports.”
“You haven’t even written them yet?” You jolt, turning to look at him. He pushes off your desk and dawdles towards the door. “Dazai? Please tell me you’re joking.” You call after him as he slips out into the hallway. You shove away from your desk and practically run after him.
He’s halfway down the hallway when you get to him. “You are going to be the death of me!” You call after him. 
“Isn’t that my line, darling?” He says over his shoulder as you sigh. 
“Kunikida is gonna yell at you for turning in your reports late.” 
“Kunikida is too busy making goo goo eyes at his assistant to notice, it’s been like that the whole week.” He says as you fall into step with him. Mouthing ‘goo goo eyes’ in confusion. 
“Too busy with her, how?” You ask as he looks down at you, raising a brow. 
“You girls don’t talk?” 
“She’s always leaving on time while you keep me here hours late, we don’t have much time to talk.” You sigh. 
“At least I give you free rides when I keep you late.”
“You’re a terrible driver. I’d probably be safer walking.” You sigh as Dazai laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into his body. He’s warm and smells like he’s already had a cup of coffee or two. 
“I missed this.” He says as you let him hold you. You two had a very complicated relationship. It was like you were an old married couple. You spent most of your days together either gossiping or bickering there was no inbetween. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t miss him. 
“I’m serious about those reports, Dazai, I have something I’m doing after work.” 
“Oh? What’s that?”
“None of your business.” You snipe, pushing him off you. He chuckles, pushing his hands in his pockets. 
“It’s a date isn’t it?” He asks as you snap your head towards him. 
“Who told you?” You ask, narrowing your eyes. 
“No one, dearest. You’re dressed up more than usual, not to mention your hair and make up are done differently which means you’re probably leaving from here to go to the date, am I right?” He asks with a shit eating grin. Of course he was right. He was always right. You swallow, sighing. 
“Yes, okay I have a date.” You say as Dazai turns to look at you, he looks at you for a long moment. You huff. “What? Got some jokes? Out with them so we can get your coffee and get these reports done.” 
“Do you like this guy?” 
“It’s a blind date.” 
“Ah.”
“Ah?”
“So you haven’t met him?“
“Not in person, we’ve texted.” You answer as Dazai stops walking. You turn to look at him as you stop walking as well. “What?”
“Do you like him?” He asks again. 
“I don’t know yet.” You answer, motioning him to walk. 
“Who set this up?”
“A friend.”
“A trusted friend?”
“Okay, why the twenty questions? Are you trying to be an ass?”
“Just curious.” He answers simply as you sigh heavily. 
“Can you be curious and also walk?” You ask as Dazai chuckles, walking forwards and before you can react he’s pushing you against the wall and pressing his lips to yours with an urgent need. You gasp and his mouth swallows the sound. You should push him off but something warm is building in your stomach and you realize a little too quickly how much you want this. And when that realization dawns you push him back. 
“What the hell?” You ask breathlessly. Dazai still has his hands on you, his mouth centimeters away from yours. 
“You’re gone for a week,” he starts, voice thick with want and desire. “You answer none of my calls, you come back and suddenly you’re going on a date? With someone you don’t know. Someone that doesn’t know you?”
“Dazai-” he’s kissing you again, plucking your words right from your lips. He pulls back only for air moments later. “What is going on?” 
“Don’t be mad but I have to tell you something.” He says as you pull back, able to see his face. “The reports are done already. I just wanted an excuse to get you out here so I could kiss you.” 
“I hate you.” You say but the butterflies in your stomach tell a different story.
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There was a man that sat in the corner of your cafe. He was very distinguished, sipped his tea quietly and read various books. It's been a few weeks since he’d been coming so one night you decided if he was going to be a regular you might as well introduce yourself. So grabbing some new pastries you cooked earlier in the day you walked over. The man slowly looked up at you and you gave him a kind smile. 
“I don’t mean to interrupt your reading, I just wanted to give you some free baked goods, I hope you like apple fritters.” You say, setting the plate down on his table. 
“Wow, uh, thank you that’s very kind.” He says, his voice soft as he sets his book down. “I’m Sigma, just moved here a month or so ago.” He says, reaching for the plate. You tell him your name and his cheeks pinken as you welcome him to the neighborhood. You two end up talking for a while, Sigma offering the set across from him for you to sit in. For the next few weeks Sigma stops by, you make him new pastries to try and you two end up talking for hours. One night you were closing up when you heard a soft knock on the front door, you turned and saw Sigma, drenched from the rain outside the front door. You gasped and ran over, unlocking the door and pulling him inside. 
“I’m sorry, did I startle you?” Sigma asks as you shake your head. 
“Course not! Did you forget something?” You ask and watch him nervously fumble with his fingers. 
“Uh-  yeah.” He says, running a hand through his wet hair.
“Yeah?” You ask, turning to the table he was sitting at but there was nothing near it. “What was it?” You ask over your shoulder and when Sigma didn’t answer you turned around. He looked so nervous, his cheeks turning red you wondered if he was sick or something. “You okay?” You ask, stepping towards him. 
“Y-yeah, i’m fine.” He stutters nervously. 
“Here, take a seat, I’ll fix you up a hot cup of coffee.” You say and he just nods his head, taking a seat. You walk into the kitchen, worried that maybe he was sick, maybe from the rain. You finish the coffee and walk it over to him, sliding it to him as you sit next to him. 
“Thank you.” He says softly, blowing on the coffee before taking a small sip.
“Are you sure you're feeling okay?” You ask, crossing your legs. 
“Uh- yeah, sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you.” He says, swallowing. He clears his throat, turning to face you. “I want to uh- to um to tell you that I- uh,” He chatters nervously as you listen, not interrupting him. “Uh- god this is-- hard.” He sighs, taking a big sip of his coffee. You give him an encouraging smile. He sets the cup down and seems sure of himself as he turns and just leans forwards kissing you quickly. You gasp, the kiss was mere milliseconds before he’s pulling back. 
“I’m sorry, I’ve wanted to do that for weeks but I don’t really know what or how to do it and-” You cut him off by kissing him, showing him how it’s done. You take his face and pull him closer to you, his cheeks were cold, his hair wet as you ran a ahdn through it. His hands cautiously reach for you, softly pressing against your hip. You smile into the kiss and grab his hand, pulling it around your back to let him pull you even closer. When you two break for air he looks redder than before, even the tops of his ears were red. It makes you laugh. "What?" He asks as you shake your head.
"You're just cute, you know?" You ask and he gasps slightly, smiling softly.
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