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fancyfeathers · 4 months
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Yandere Tachihara with Port Mafia Darling
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Sure Tachihara is a member of the Port Mafia but that really is just a front for his position as a Hunting Dog. His darling on the other hand is not, they are a full on member of the Port Mafia, and that terrified him. You weren’t low ranking but not high enough to avoid danger all together, it was common that he would see you in the halls, knuckles bandaged, a black eye, and on rare occasions a broken limb. He had the power to get you out of the Port Mafia, but you would never let him, he knew this, this was your home. But after seeing you getting stiched up after a particularly brutal job he just couldn’t take it anymore.
So when the Detective Agency is framed and they come to the Port Mafia for protection he knows it’s not long before he has to act as well. When you all split up in the tunnels, you getting that one farmer boy to safety while he deals with the doctor, having to knock Gin and Hirotsu out so they wouldn’t find out his identity as a Hunting Dog. While the other Hunting Dogs take the doctor away, he goes to meet you, still wearing the hat and cape Jouno had given him. You see him, and you feel absolutely betrayed, crushed. You reach for your phone as you run around a corner only to feel the metal of your phone morph and wrap around your hand, then the metal of the zipper of your jacket wrap around your other, both dragging you to the floor. You can only look up in horror as you see Tachihara walking towards you, his red cape flowing behind him. He kneels down to your level, you go to scream but metal comes and wraps around your moth and head, like a muzzle, muffling you.
”I’m so sorry it has to be this way, it’s the only way to protect-“
“Tachihara, hurry up with her, now. We have to go, you’re lucky the captain is letting you do this now. I had to retrieve my darling on my own time.”
The call from his blind coworker cut him off, he sighs and looks at you once again. He grabs your restrained hands o with one of his, giving you something to squeeze on.
”I’ll try and not make this hurt badly.”
Before you could question him you feel his free hand come and hit you on the back of your head, very, very, hard. Your body falls limp into his awaiting arms as you fall unconscious. Then when you walk up you find yourself in a room, a nicer bedroom but still has a military feeling to it, no Tachihara though. You try and get up but then you look down to see your ankle, a chain on it along with a fabric sleeve protecting your ankle from rubbing against the cuff, after all…
metal can draw blood
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the-last-f2p · 11 months
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May I request yandere hunting dogs (bsd buts without the captain and the captain obsessed Girl)
With a readers who cooks ( and is pretty darn good at it) for them because they probably only eat the military food
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You may also while writing this the only thing I could think of is 'Teruko and Fukichi are to alpha to have normal food keep that SHIT away from them' I tried my best annon but writers block hit hard :'< TW: BSD spoilers, Yandere behaivour, stalking, implied kidnapping and threats
When you first saw what the hunting dogs ate you were both appalled and suprised how could they eat something that looks so.. So.. So disgusting yes you were somewhat of a chef so you had a higher standard of cooking but dammit is military food disgusting. So you took it in your own hands.
You started cooking for each of them well the one's that would let you those being Jouno , Tachihara and Tecchou. Yes it was slightly awkward having to make sugar and white rice and whatever the other two wanted to eat that day but food shopping was now always an experience.
But the boys were always happy about it they apprecite your hard work and it does taste absouletly amazing but they'd never tell you that what if you think that they're weird or something??
Of course ever since you started cooking for them they each realised one thing. You must be protected at all costs. So for once Jouno and Tecchou got along so they can follow you! With Jouno's amazing sense of hearing and Tecchou's physical prowess in case someone dared to look at you funny they were covered.
This didn't mean that Tachihara wasn't doing anything in the Y/N protection squad though he had some restraint left and decided to follow you with you knowing like a guard dog isn't he so cute?
But let's say for some reason you stopped making them food and started avoiding them. The first few thoughts that went through Tecchou and Tachihara's head was that you got into trouble and needed help but Jouno was a little more self aware so he realised you were avoiding him and the others but he can understand why you'd want to avoid Tecchou. But he thinks you'll need 'a time out' just you, him, Tachihara and sadly Tecchou in a prison cell don't worry though once you've learned your lesson you'll be let out! But if you continue being a brat then Jouno will have to take more extreme measures...
And you wouldn't want that would you now?
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invidiia · 10 months
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HIIII may I request Yandere Tachihara with a quiet darling?
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❐ - yandere!michizo tachihara (bsd) x quiet/shy reader
note ; HII HERE IT IS!
warnings ; yandere themes, obsession, stalking, pm!reader, tbh this wouldn't even be yandere if the stalking part wasn't here. im ngl though i will make a ... darker part 2 for this if someone wants!!
masterlist - rules - previous
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like most, tachihara is confused. why were you so quiet? was it him? did he intimidate you? or was it something else?
he was curious, so he did the thing that would likely tell him exactly why you were always silent - he stalked you. whether he was escorting you somewhere after insisting it was for your safety, or it was closely behind you while you ran errands.
tachihara wasn't shameless. he didn't want to stalk you at first, but it's really a winning situation for him. keeping you safe, figuring out why you're so quiet, and learning your interests in hobbies? it's better for both of you, really - now he knows your favorite snacks and things to buy you, and you're especially safe, even though you don't know it.
after stalking you for weeks, tachihara still doesn't understand why you're so quiet. you act that way to everyone, so it can't be him, right? so he outright asked you. after all, who would he be if he couldn't talk to his crush?
"Wait, [Y/N]," Tachihara called to you, reaching his hand out to grab your shoulder and gently turn you around before you left, as not to startle you too much. When he was given a confused look and more silence, he took it as a 'you can speak now' and started to ask. "Sorry, uh.. I just wanted to know why you were so quiet. You've been with the mafia for so long, but you never talk here, or anywhere for that matter.. You good, though?" Tachihara was a little bit nervous, but he didn't mind too much, he just wanted your answer. Then, he heard you speak, one of the few times he had since he met you. "I'm not sure. I just don't." And then, more silence. You turned to walk outside the doors, but Tachihara grabbed your shoulder again. "Wait! Would you wanna go out to eat with me later? At that one restaurant.. " You turned back around to smile nervously at him. "How'd you.. Y-Yeah, sure.. can you text me details? I gotta go.." Tachihara smiled and nodded, putting his hands in his pocket. That was the most he had ever heard you speak since you met! Maybe he was doing something right. Aside from stalking you to figure out your favorite place to eat, of course, but he didn't think about that. "See ya later, [Y/N]!" After Tachihara was alone, he pumped his fist up and cheered himself on quietly. Nice. He had a date!
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[ author's note // W RIZZ, TACHI ]
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iloveyanderes · 1 year
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Yan! Hunting Dogs + cursing them
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Ft. Jouno, Tecchuo, Teruko, Tachihara
Subordinate Reader: *Points at Jouno* Fuck you
Reader: *Points at Tachihara* Fuck you
Reader: *Points at Tecchuo* You're cool!
Tecchuo: *thumbs up*
Reader: *Points at Teruko* and fuck you! I'm out!
Reader: *Throws mic at Jouno's face*
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A/n: I know I'm supposed to be working on requests but I... I don't want to... yet. Side blog is @fedyaxz. Sorry if it's short, I got hungry on Teruko's part
Jouno Saigiku
To say that he is upset is an understatement. He is beyond furious, he was amused at first at the thought of that he was on your mind; not processing that you cursed him out. After realizing it, he tensed up with the usual smile that he had. He made a few snickers when he heard your opinion about Tachihara, so maybe you'll just say "fuck you" to the rest of the Hunting Dogs... Right? But he couldn't be more wrong your comment about Tecchuo? The so called strongest hunting dogs and Jouno's insufferable partner? Maybe you do need to be trained. And the fact that you even got a response on him infuriates him, how dare he lay eyes on you, and for you to do the same? He would be clenching his fist, ready to drag you out and punish you; maybe a week long trip with him shall be enough. But no, when you finished you threw the mic at him! He want to drag you out of there and chain you in his basement until you submit to him. You were sure you were fucked when you saw him down the hall with the usual smile he had and the mic you threw to his face. He couldn't have Tecchuo dating you now could he? You should only be his.
Tachihara Michizō
He could help but laugh a bit when you cursed Jouno, meaning that he may have a chance with you. But when you said that to him? He hated it. He was actually trying to make things a little more bearable to you, not like that masochist Jouno. He was actually trying to win your heart and you do that to him? And your comment about Tecchuo too! To think that he won a place somewhere in your heart? Absolutely ridiculous! What did Tecchuo have that he didn't? He already decided, he wanted to win you no matter how much it takes. He would protect you from anything including Teruko because of what you've done because she'll march where you are then fight you, but he has to stop her while Jouno went to you. Despite Tachihara's jealousy of Jouno to go to you, he can't have the vice captain hurt you now can he?
Tecchuo Suihiro
He was happy for the fact that you acknowledged him. He loves you by a lot, and for you to have positive feelings for him made him have reassurance that maybe—just maybe, he has a special place somewhere in you heart. He could help but form a small and unconscious smile, a small tint of red adorning his cheeks. His usual poker face is replaced by a gentle expression, his brown orbs having an unusual light in them. He felt warmness spread across his chest, and he laid his head down, remembering the words that you said to him and him only amongst everyone in the room.
He became oblivious to the burning glares that Jouno sent to him. His eyes burning with hatred and annoyance, sending Tecchuo empty threats and glares.
Tecchuo just became more determined, the fact that you have a positive opinion on him only meaned that he was making progress. Maybe it is possible to have you— no to make his dreams come true. You and him on dates, while you send him bright expressions. He wanted to make you the happiest person just like how you are his moon in the dark sky.
Teruko Okura (Platonic)
This girl is so offended, she'll gasp out loud, roll up her sleeves and is so ready to beat you up. Will pout and try to act cute, then beat you up.
She's aggressive, very.
You are very bold to say that to the hot tempered vice captain and I'm pretty sure you'll be dead for a few days because of her training.
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elvestoneanzelote1 · 6 months
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Hi! I really enjoy your Makima/Nayuta reader and wanna give you my own ideas for part 3! >_<
I feel like reader will just be with Mori most of the time because Mori is very interested in reader ability and maybe cunning personality (probably try to dress the reader with some ouji clothes he buys) Then the rest of port mafia meet reader and was quite interested of him. Meanwhile the agency is literally ready to take reader back
𝙰:𝚗- 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐! 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜.
𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎.. 𝚃𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎..
𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟹 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝.. 𝙴𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.
𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝.
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Part 1 here
Part 2 here
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𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 (𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌) 𝙱𝚂𝙳 𝚡 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝟷𝟷 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍.
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝙰 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢.
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After the incident at the mall, Chuuya have been often around you, despite you wanted to be around Gin or Hirotsu or even Tachihara or seems and the fact Mori often let you and Elise to dress doesn't make you happy.
Though.. Elise only dress if you are with her of sort which make you more a victim to hang out with her of sort.
"Chu-chu-niisan"
"Yes y/n, what is it?" Asked Chuuya who lean to your level as you fiddle with your fingers slightly pouting.
"Where are we going?"
"...to meet Ane-san"
"Ne? Chu-chu-niisan, who is Ane-san?"
"She is like my elder sister, she eventually went for mission some days earlier, today she just arrive" said Chuuya who have a visible smile on his lips as you tilted your head curiously.
"O-okay.." You muttered as Chuuya lead you to a garden.
There you saw beautiful women with red hair as she was busy watering the flower as her eyes flicker onto you and Chuuya.
"Hmm? Who is this young boy, you have?"
As you hide behind Chuuya who let out a soft chuckle as The women approach you.
She kneel onto your level as she gently smile at you.
"What's your name?" She asked as her gaze was warm which make your anxiety disappear as your eyes twinkle.
"Y-y/n"
"What a cute name for a cute boy" she said as she pat your head making you blush in embarrassment, her gentle aura and warmness truly remind you of your mother warmness.
Chuuya smile at the fact you get along with Ane-san.
"From where did you brought such a cute boy?" Asked Kouyou as Chuuya awkwardly sighed.
"Boss was the one who brought him, eventually.."
"Ougai-dono? For why?"
"..."
Her eyes flickered onto you as you tilted your head to side with your eyes curiously stare at them as she kneel to your level again and gently smile at you.
"May I.. know where you are from?"
"Shinjuku"
"Oh.. And how are you here in Yokohama?" Asked Kouyou as Chuuya was taken aback that you spoke about yourself after days on staying in port mafia.
"I was lost in the carnival.. Then I met Mr.Whitey hair!"
"Whitey hair?"
"He is from the.. Agency I think? He and one found me.."
As Kouyou glance up at Chuuya who to kneel onto your level.
"How.. Many days have you been in.. Agency?" Asked Chuuya as he try to confirm a particular event that took place in Shinjuku.
"Since I'm.. 11 years old.. About .. When I was nine years!"
"So.. You have been in agency.. For two years?"
"Hmm mmh! They told me they would find my parents.. "
"Did your..parents came to take you?"
"Yes! But.. But.. The others in agency said.. They left me in their care.. I don't want to believe it.." You muttered while holding tightly onto Chuuya hand who frowned a bit.
"..say will you believe us if we find your parents and ask you why they left you?" Asked Kouyou as your eyes widen.
"Y-you will a-ask them?"
"Yes"
"Ane-san"
Kouyou just smile as Chuuya was unsure as you happily hug her which she chuckle at your enthusiasmically smiling and hugging her happily.
"Thank you so much! Ane-san!"
She chuckle as she patted your head while your face was on her stomach side as you couldn't see her dark smile at Chuuya who silently nod.
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"What do you mean he is in Port mafia?!" Shouted Dazai alarming the others as Ranpo frowned. "This is bad if they already know his ability" said Yosano frowning as she was as hell going to break every fingers of Mori if he lay a single hand on you or either traumatized you.
"We will have to get him back!"
"Yeah!"
"Wait"
As they all glance at the president who look stern and serious like he always do, but his eyes were more narrowed.
"We can't just wage war against port mafia."
"B-but!"
"President is correct.. We have to get y/n safely" said Kunikida as Kyouka frown as she was held back by Atsushi who told her not to be reckless.
"Either that or.. We have to make y/n trust us more" said Ranpo as they all blink confused of what he meant.
"Because .. I get a feeling that.. They are going to use his parents against us"
"Y/n parents? But didn't we already deal with them? I doubt they would utter a word" said Jun'chiro as he recall their terrified expression as Fukuzawa shook his head slightly.
"The port mafia have their own ways.. And we all know how they are.. Especially dealing with.. Children" said Yosano as Kyouka clench on her dress as she frown.
Perhaps they may have manipulate you? Or make you kill someone with your ability? There were many possibility as they can't make a wrong mistakes.
"We might need to talk this out.. Professionally" said Fukuzawa as Ranpo frown, while Kunikida and the others try to argue with.. Atsushi who was frowning and feel like blaming himself for leaving you even for a minute in the aquarium..
As you call him your elder brother yet, he failed.. Atsushi mind of thoughts held as Dazai spoke out.
"There might be possibility that y/n parents will be kill.."
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They didn't want to see you so, horrified yet.. For some twisted pleasure they are pleased to see your reactions as Mori patted your head who flinch yet, never moved your eyes from the dead body.
"How cruel of them.. To have murdered your parents.." Said Kouyou as she brought you to a hug as you stood frozen.
"Considering the fact that.. They suddenly left.. Or perhaps more likely.. They were killed.. " muttered Elise who hold your hand as Kouyou let go of the hug as you approach the dead body with tear stricken face.
"Mama.. Papa ..."
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"We should give him some time.." Said Mori as he left. So, did Kouyou who told Akutagawa to stay back which alarmed Chuuya who was going to stay.
"B-but ane-san"
"Don't worry.. I think Akutagawa will handle this much better.."
Chuuya hesistantly left as Akutagawa was very much confused as he approach you who hold onto your dead mother hand.
He kneel down onto your level as you let yourself cry.
"You shouldn't let the grief take over you.. As it shows your weakness"
"...but.. Mama.. And.. Papa.. They"
As Akutagawa glare at you making you flinch as he glance at the dead body then at you.
"They won't come back alive even if you cry for them so, wipe that tears of yours!"
"..." As you nod while been scarred of him slightly as his anger face make you want to cry more.
"Wh-what shall I do.. Mama.. And papa.. They..*hic*" as you stopped yourself from crying when you felt a hand on top of your head as you glance at Akutagawa who wasn't looking at you.
"Make it a goal to fight against the world.. They killed of your parents.. So they should pay.." He said as he glance at you with serious face as he was about to let go of patting your head, you firmly nod and tremble hands hold onto his hand that was on top of your head.
He was alarmed but you smile gently.
"Your hands are warm, Ryou-oniisan!"
"Oniisan?"
"Hmm mmh! Can I call you that?"
"..." He hesistantly nod as your smile brightens while chuckling.
"Yay! Ryou-oniisan accepted me as his younger brother!"
He blink twice confused yet nod while keeping a stoic face as you smile brightly. Until..
His eyes widen a bit as you fall onto him asleep as he sighed while pat your head.
Maybe.. the toll on the lost finally took over you.
Yet, he smile a bit as he oath to himself to protect you, like how.. An older brother shall do.
' I promise.. I will protect you like how an older brother does..'
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A:n- that's all! Good day/night to you all! And no! I am not making part four.
That's all.
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a-random-weeb · 6 months
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Helloo ignore this if you don’t want to write for it but what bsd yandere would be into baby trapping?
I think Fyodor, Nikolai, Dazai, and Jouno would poke holes in their condoms.
Odasaku, Tachihara, and (maybe?) Tecchou might guilt trip you.
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snailsgoingdowntown · 11 months
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Tw: toxic relationships, paranoia, implied murder, obsessive/possessive thoughts/behaviors, blood.
Bsd port mafia (- Mori, - verlaine, - kouyou, - Q, etc)
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
This blogs interacts with/contains/creates dark content, Dni if you are uncomfortable with that.
Gin is the only one with decent decisions in this ngl.
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Chuuya is paranoid, not knowing if it's okay to trust you. He's constantly on the look out, hand on your waist, grip almost a little too tight, eyes roaming everywhere to make sure no one from work sees him. Sees the two of you. It's frustrating for you, the details about his job so vague, so out of focus whenever he's with you. You would be fine with that, but you're not, not when he dances around the subject, buying your affections with gifts rather than quality time together. It's almost funny, how he thinks money can make up for a week of silence, unable to tell if it really was a business meeting or an affair. He wants your trust, and you give it to him, but trying to earn his is tedious, especially when he gulps and looks away, turning to look at you again, a shaky smile on his face. You've never seen that temper of his before, not until you happen to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, gun pulled out and blood splattered, that you blocked his number and changed yours.
Akutagawa is obsessive and clueless. He wants to own you, control is something he just needs to have. He resents you, cursing you for making him fall harder than the stars, and you try to understand this, with every sweet smile you give him and as much space he needs. You listen, you stay, you give him time to sort everything out. But it gets harder and harder, his affections cold and harsh, only able to insult you lightly, but it hurts regardless. Akutagawa is aware of it, but doesn't quite understand, and he tries, but it's all in vain, with that temper of his and how clueless he is with relationships, unable to keep a balanced and healthy one with you, seeing you as something to own rather than to date. So, he tries his best not to give chase when you finally snap and leave him alone in the alleyway.
Tachihara is confused and torn. He's not sure which 'version' of him he should show you, or if he would be capable of keeping a relationship. Your relationship starts out normally enough, but when he keeps disappearing and reappearing with an apology on his lips every few days. It gets harder and harder to trust him, cooking meals for two only for one to be there, and the more timid his nature gets, the harder your suspicions get. It's only when you come across him half dead in front of your door that you finally say goodbye, patching him up for the first and last time.
Gin is... Secretive. She's silent and elegant, graceful with her movements. She doesn't cause trouble, nor does she start arguments. Quality time is her service, and you can't help but swoon over her. However, it gets worrism when she doesn't talk at all, avoiding anything that could lead to an argument. Her job? No answer. Her hobbies? Barely any. Can you meet her brother? She stays silent, saying no after a pause, and doesn't elaborate further. It comes to a surprise when she's the one who breaks it off, unable to keep secrets any longer, and it's a mutual agreement to never meet again, and to keep lips shut.
Higuchi is a failure with relationships, too obsessive even. She clings on like you're her life support, fussing over you and sometimes barely leaving you alone. She blows your phone up with text messages and voice mails, only to go completely silent for the following days. It worries you, it annoys you, and you're left to ponder if you should end it all right then and there. She shows up at your doorstep, out of breath, and you let her in. The cycle repeats, and when she finally starts to calm down with her antics, that's when you end it, bloodied clothes spawn across her room. She doesn't give chase.
Joke(ster):
The lemon guy is too crazy to even call a friend, so thus you leave him alone. It's for the best once the lemon bombs drop in the empty parking lot for shit and giggles (kajii)
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demoniccomplex · 3 months
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could i request tachihara with prompt 13 and 21? thankk youu, remember to stay hydrated <3
13 (“Keep looking at others and I will gift you their eyes.”) + 21 (“I don't regret any of the blood I have gotten on my hands, it's for you and only you!”)
this was supposed to go up on monday but the fear of mischaracterization was kicking my ass, sorry for the Tachihara stans that dont think my portrayal is accurate, i tried. i did try to mix up his hunting dog persona at the end, just in case if i missed the mark there.
also i finally got an A03 account in the running! eventually i'll post the event there as well. enough rambling, here you go.
WC 676 // valentines event open!! TWS, blood, threats,
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You wouldn't consider your boyfriend Tachihara to be necessarily violent. You'd more consider him busy, you don't exactly remember how you met him but you both are in the Port Mafia together. As of late you couldn't help but notice the more attention Tachihara put towards people who would talk to you. More focused on their words, eyes getting sharper with the more bond you and the other party have. He used to be slightly discourteous towards you until you both got to talking just a bit and he opened up. But him warming up to you suddenly doesn't mean he was any less teasing and insolent with you. Sometimes when his rebellious nature backfired on him you’d get a good giggle or two out while he would be stun locked before going back to the Tachihara you knew.
Then he got softer when you two were alone, you both got to know each other a little more, patching eachother up when missions were rough. Sometimes he would ditch out for plans you made, in a sudden rush then proceeded apologizing after, usually saying the boss needed something done last minute or he wouldn't clarify at all. You didn't mind this soft side of him, understanding how tiring it can be to hold up a big guy facade. When you two went out, he would always pay, at some points you were suspicious on how much money he had, you two got paid the same but you never asked. While you were a little stubborn, he was just a bit more stubborn than you could be, it was just a little fun at times during non serious arguments. 
Yet you noticed the tension rise up in his frame whenever someone else was near. The glare that would gladly kill at the person who talked to you for even a few moments. If he was touching you, you’d certainly get a bruise the next day from him gripping down way too hard on your skin. 
You did start to mention his behavior towards him in concern, but he always shrugged it off, saying the person did something personal towards him. Your hesitation was not unnoticed by Tachihara. There were certain days where it was worse, but again, he was probably just stressed. Until he started his threats when you were there in clear view. It really only got worse as the time continued and your tolerance and ignorance couldn't last forever. “Keep looking at others and I will gift you their eyes.”
That was your last thread, you started venting your frustrations more clearly and left. The person was only trying to get to know you more and yet they got threatened. This response from you wasn't taken lightly as you noted blood towards where you usually work at. The blood worsened when it led up to your specific work area. Your senses quickly flared up with boiling anxiety and being on guard, where the culprit was gasping away. There was Tachihara, covered in blood, the blood flowed gently down on his arms, the blood falling making quiet noises every time it hit the floor. As you’re taking in the sight with horrified eyes, the best you could do was step back while gripping your free arm with your wrist. Tachihara quickly noticed your presence and smiled casually, he tried to calm his breathing and straightened out his posture before unhurriedly walking over to you. “They put up a good fight but I finally got them, eyes are hard to carve out.”
All you could do was take a step back with disgusted eyes and tensed up muscles that started to hurt. 
Even though words didn't have to say it, he didn't take your reaction lightly. “I don't regret any of the blood I have gotten on my hands, it's for you and only you. And I’m aware of what I did, but I hope you understand why I did this.” 
The voice was calm, it wasn't the hot headedness tone Tachihara usually used, just eerie tranquility.
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bimyself06 · 6 months
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The Dazai, Chuuya, and Tachihara love triangle gives me life and waters my crops. But imagine that instead of Tachihara vs Dazai over Chuuya , it's Chuuya vs Tachihara over Dazai, with Dazai not realizing that they have romantic feelings for him.
Imagine the chaos!!!
If Tachihara met Dazai around the time he was in hiding before joining the ADA, and was like this guy is crazy but he's cute and smart. Then Dazai joins the ADA, they loose contact.
Fast forward to canon time and now Tachihara learns that the cute guy he's had a thing for is a former PM executive and his superior's ex-partner. He P A N I C S.
Chuuya finds out, he's jealous that Dazai went out on dates after leaving the PM and that he on dates with Tachihara.
As everything in canon happens we have Dazai hanging out with both Chuuya and Tachihara, neither of them is happy abt it but Dazai just wants to hang out with his friend and best friend so they both suck it up.
Now Dazai knows that Tachihara is a hunting dog, it's how they met after all. He didn't out right mention it, except to tell him to watch out for Gin and Hirotsu for him(I believe in sorta alright big brother/terrible mentor Dazai and Hirotsu being the Black Lizard's and Dazai's dad(he shares custudy with Fukuzawa now) ) .
The DOA Arc does not happen the same way as in canon bc we have Tachihara and Chuuya who are battling it out subtly in the background for Dazai's affection. It also doesn't help Tachihara's goal of getting to Yosano when both she and Dazai have trauma bonded into siblings bc of M*ori
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queer-n-here · 24 days
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I'm back! And here's the fic y'all. It's not proofread though, so...
And again, yes, I vote on my own polls. And yes, I voted for fluff. Let a man have his moments, y'all.
So, Yandere!Criminal! Abilty User! Reader x Tachihara Michizo.
Contents: Yandere!Criminal! Abilty User! Reader fucking Tachihara because he's obsessed.
Warnings: Smut, top male reader, biting (reader receiving), dubcon/noncon, nipple play.
You had been one of the assassins under Guild, their ace card. But before they could find an opening to use you, Guild crumpled.
You escaped. Guild had never been your last option, and you weren't dedicated enough to it to consider ending yourself with it.
Unfortunately, the Special Division for Powerful Abilities got wind of your existence, even though Guild tried to hide it the best it could. That's how you found the Hunting Dogs at your tail.
Now, sitting in the cell designed specially to imprison ability-users, you sighed softly.
The Hunting Dogs were trying to get you to spit out the information regarding the last of the Guild's dregs, so that they could clean it completely, and officially consider that case closed.
Sadly for them, even if you had willingly left Guild, you had something of an emotional attachment to the members, and despite hours of continuous torture, you didn't spill.
Of the Hunting Dogs, the one you liked the most was definitely Tachihara. I mean, even though all the time you two spend together was him interrogating and torturing you, you couldn't help but develop a sick liking to him, the sort that made you look forward to seeing him.
You were sure Tachihara knew about it. I mean, you did make a point to drill this fact into every single one of the Hunting Dogs except him. One of them must have brought it up to tease him.
One day, to your delightful surprise, the guards bound your hands not with the usual cuffs, but with a rope instead.
Just this slight change from general routine was enough to send your brain speeding. Today was Tachihara's turn, wasn't it? If he couldn't manipulate your cuffs, since they weren't of metal anymore, did that mean...
You smirked, and let the guards shove you into a cell. Standing in front of you was Tachihara, face grim and one hand on the sword at his waist.
"I know what you might be thinking." He said, as the guards grabbed you and rammed you into a chair. "Your cuffs aren't metal today, so you can escape. Look around you though."
You did, and noticed that the cell walls seemed to be made entirely of metal. It did nothing to douse your smirk, however. Escaping was not what you had in mind.
The guards left, locking the door from outside. You turned to look at Tachihara.
"You look beautiful today." You cooed at him, and he flushed.
"For the last time, [Last Name]," He said through gritted teeth. "Shut. The. Fuck. Up."
"Hmm, didn't you miss me?" You leaned forwards, eyes shining at him. "Because I missed you."
Tachihara shook his head, turning to let his back face you. You didn't mind, you liked the view of his ass just as much as his face. He was here was all that mattered.
He pulled out his sword, and it slowly grew into a spiral. You knew what that was for, but before he could use it, you decided to make your move.
Your ability was a really handy one. It could create thick padding of clothing out of nowhere, and make it disappear, too. It might seem slightly lame at first glance, but it was highly useful when you could create said padding in someone's airways, and then remove it later to make it look like they choked on their own spit.
Unlike that ability user from the Port Mafia, what was his name?... Right, yeah, Akutagawa Ryomen. Unlike him, your ability could not produce sharp or thin fabric. But you could clog up people's joints, tracheas, lungs, brain, whatever you wanted.
Now, however, as you gnashed at the ropes binding your hands, your ability created a protective sphere around you and Tachihara.
He yelped, whipping around to thrust his sword towards you, but before it could touch you, you had covered up the entire blade with the padding, and the sword was useless. The ropes binding your wrists fell away, torn to shreds by your teeth.
Tachihara tried to manipulate the sword into shapes that could tear through the fabric, but you were faster. Yanking the sword out of his hand, you created an opening in the sphere, and deposited the sword outside this little world of you and him.
"Fuck, damnit" He cursed, trying to use the metal parts of his belt and hat to attack you, but they suffered the very same fate as his sword.
The chair was left out, and so was all of the metal in the cell. He had virtually nothing to attack you with.
You stepped closer to him, and he tried to swing a punch at you, but you grabbed his wrist, pushed his arm back and pinned him to a cloth wall thick enough to stand with his weight pressed to it.
"Fucking let me go," Tachihara hissed, trying to struggle out of your grip. "What do you want?"
"I thought you'd know what I wanted, 'Hara," You said softly, smiling at him. "I mean, I've been so transparent with you since day one."
He frowned, trying to push you away, and you bound his hands with thick fabric.
"Come, now, don't be like this," You said, leaning over him. "I've finally gotten this chance. I've been rotting in this prison for so long, don't you think you should let me have some fun?"
Tachihara's eyes widened slightly at the implications of your words. "Fuck, guards! GUARDS!"
"Don't bother," You raised a hand to caress his face, and he flinched away. Something burnt in your chest, but you touched him anyway, knowing that with time he'd come to expect your love. "I've soundproofed the room perfectly."
"Fuck you," He was panicking, you could tell. "Whatever you do, once you get out, they're gonna have you killed. So it doesn't matter how you hurt me."
"Hurt you?" The surprise that showed on your face was genuine, and so was the hurt. "No, I'd never hurt you, baby."
You leaned forwards, so gentle in the way you were touching him that his eyes widened again, and his struggles paused.
"You... What?"
"Mm-hmm," You pressed your forehead against his, and conjured up a desk behind Tachihara's knees, so he was sitting on it with his back against the wall. "Why would I wanna do that, hmm?"
You removed your hand from his cheek, and started unbuttoning his shirt.
He yelped, startled at the sudden change in your focus. "Wait, wait, wait-"
You ripped his shirt off him, and his pants followed too. He started struggling again, trying to kick you away. You caught his ankles, and yanked his legs open, exposing his cock and hole to you.
"So pretty," You murmured, transfixed. "So beautiful."
"What the fuck are you doing?" Tachihara kept trying to rip his hands free of their restraints, but to no avail. "What the fuck do you- Nggh!"
You wrapped your hand around his cock and started stroking at a certain pace.
"Fuck, stop it, stop it!" He thrashed around underneath you, trying to squirm away. You held his waist firmly, fingers digging into his pretty pale skin. "You sick little-"
You grabbed his face with one hand and kissed him, shutting him up. His cock was starting to get erect now, twitching against your hand. You nipped and bit at Tachihara's lips, feeling his breath hitch under you.
Your strokes slowed, and your hand started venturing lower instead. You found his hole, and gave the rim a little stroke. He huffed against your lips, eyes screwed shut.
You pulled away from his lips, sucking on your fingers instead. Once they were fully coated with spit, you lowered them to his hole again, and raised your head to look up at him.
"I'm going to prep you, hmm?" You placed a kiss on one of his eyes, and he tried to turn his head away to avoid it.
"Why are you telling me?!" He scowled. "It's not like if I say no, you won't- Mmph!"
You prepped him, just like you'd promised, and it wasn't long before Tachihara's struggles weakened. He kept trying to talk, kept trying to curse you away, but you turned a deaf ear to most of the things he said. Your fingers loosened his insides, and his huffs and pants turned into moans even as he bit his lip to stop them.
Soon, he was more than ready for your cock, which you freed quickly from your prison pants and boxers. Aligning it to Tachihara's hole, you slowly pushed in.
"F-hah! Fuck, what is- why are you..." He couldn't speak, eyes glued to where you two met. "Don't do this, don't- Ughh!"
You thrusted into him, watching as his pretty face changed expressions. His eyes blurred up, and his back arched, pushing his nipples into your face. You started gaining a rhythm, holding the underside of his knees to keep his legs apart.
"Fuck!" Tachihara gripped onto the very same restraints he had been trying to free himself from, scrambling to find purchase to ground himself against the feeling of your cock in him.
You lowered your head and sucked on his nipples, biting and teasing him as your dick bullied his insides, each thrust making him shudder and clamp down on his lips harder to block a moan. You moved your lips to his instead, prying them open and sliding your tongue in, hips snapping into his and making his thighs tremble.
"Don't be like this," You said. "Let me hear you, hmm? Let me know how good I'm making you feel right now, baby."
Your thrusts grew more forceful, cock ravaging his body. Tachihara didn't even need your encouragement, he could hardly hold his moans back anymore, and soon your ears were filled with his sounds, his pants and huffs and the sound of skin slapping against skin.
You pounded into him, making his eyes tear up and roll to the back of his head. You could see the bulge in his stomach with each thrust, the come and go image of your dick, driving you feral.
"Ah, uhh! Hah!"
Tachihara was starting to clench on you now, his pretty face all covered with tears and lips swollen with all that biting. He looked so fucking sexy, shoulders trembling and sweat-soaked hair sticking to forehead, it almost drove you mad.
Suddenly, with one particular thrust, Tachihara screamed, eyes wide and watery and hands scratching the cloth wall behind him. You understood, shifting slightly to hit his sweet spot again.
You freed his hands, just to see how he'd react, but he thoughtlessly wrapped his arms around your neck and pressed his tear-soaked face into the crook of your neck. Your eyes widened slightly, but then you started fucking him harder, abusing his sweet spot with your tip and feeling him clench around you.
His moans started to tune into cries, and he could no longer muffle them against your skin. He bit down on your shoulder instead, sending a spark of heat right down to your cock. His constant ah-ah-ah's were driving you insane, and the pace at which your hips were rolling into his was already inhuman.
And Tachihara, oh gods, he was going insane. You were rearranging his insides to the shape of your cock, each nudge of your tip against his sweet spot making his brain more and more cloudy. He could hardly think of anything but you now, pathetic and desperate for your cock.
It felt so good, so amazing, he came before he'd even realised it, cum shooting out of his untouched dick as he clenched unbearably tight around yours, making it difficult for you to thrust in and out.
You weren't far behind, and pretty soon you reached your own orgasm, painting his walls white with your seed as your hips slowed to a stop.
Tachihara fell back, and your ability caught him perfectly. You pulled out of him, raising your head to look at that pretty face of his.
He looked so gorgeous all fucked-out, chest heaving with each breath and with no strength to even wipe his own stomach, you couldn't help but coo.
"Pretty baby," You whispered, and wrapped your arms around him.
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fancyfeathers · 3 months
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I adore the idea of yan settings where they get far enough to the point where Darling finally breaks and they realize they can't so anything on their own anymore, they can't get the feelings out of their head. Darling panicking and in midst of this downspiral of a revelation, they try to escape; finding the real world they used to know so well. But now it's all alien, and foreign. Even though everything looks alike their memory, it's vastly different. Darling could run and run but that would only damn the problem. Once the breakdown peaks and they can't help but sob and cry in a forest or even somewhere up high, they look up to see their sweet savior. How did they not understand until now that they were a good thing? All they did was love with a big heart after all.
I love mental break in fics, especially when it is pretty much just from the isolation, they darling gets into such a routine that the moment they realize what’s happening, it’s already too late.
I think yandere Diluc would fit this the best, he treats his darling with all the kindness in the world (besides having them kidnapped). Sure sometimes he looses his temper but that’s just because his darling can’t see that everything he does is to protect them. He tries to give his darling a routine, wake up, breakfast, some form of studies, lunch, quiet reading time, some form of hobby, dinner, chatting and perhaps a walk around the winery with him, the bed. They get so used to it that one day they have to stop themself and wonder what are they doing? When they run, the staff notices very quickly and sends word to Diluc and he goes into a panic searching for them, ready to drag them back to the winery, but he doesn’t need to. He finds them in the city of Mondstadt, sitting on a bench near the Barbatos status, looking over the city and they’re crying. He approaches them and is pleasantly surprised when they find them clinging to him, he figures out quickly what’s going on. So he only kisses their forehead before guiding them back with a gentle hand to the winery, back to how everything should be.
Other yanderes that could fit in this
Genshin- CHILDE, ZHONGLI, Ayato, Neuvillette, Cyno, Tighnari, Kaveh
Bungou Stray Dogs- FYODOR, VERLAINE, AYATSUJI, Chuuya, Jouno, Tachihara, Tecchou
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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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Ougai Mori (self-aware)
Self-Aware! Ougai Mori x GN! Reader
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Warning: OOC. Menthions of torture. Spoilers for Fifteen arc, STORMBRINGER arc, Dazai Osamu and Dark Era arc. Spoilers about Mori's past. Yandere. English is my second language.
Becoming self-aware
💉 The second Mori Ougai became self-aware can be called a Point, that divided his life into 'before' and 'after'.
💉 Before Mori Ougai was boss of Port Mafia, a criminal organization with dozens of enterprises under their control.
💉 Now Mori Ougai was a fictional character and Port Mafia only have twelve members, including him and Elise.
💉 Mori was the boss of Port Mafia for almost ten years now.
💉 For almost ten years, Mori did everything to keep balance in Yokohama.
💉 For almost ten years, Mori did everything to ensure that Port Mafia will be the most powerful organization in Yokohama.
💉 And just in one moment almost all his work became almost meaningless.
💉 There weren't any real dangers in real Yokohama.
💉 There were only fictional dangers in fictional Yokohama.
💉 The Great War was a war between a bunch of empty, fictional puppets. During war he was surrounded by empty puppets. He submitted his reports to empty puppets. He forced Yosano to treat empty puppets.
💉 He didn't kill previous Boss. He broke an empty puppet.
💉 Mori was furious. Fifteen years of work lost all its meaning.
💉 Almost all of it.
💉 He still has Port Mafia.
💉 Port Mafia still can exist with only eleven members.
💉 At least, Mori will make sure of it
💉 This world may be fictional. But he and his subordinates now are real. They must carry on.
💉 And they need answers.
💉 What to do next? Where they should go? Is there a way... to the real world?
💉 Their new lives will be hard. But they won't be broken.
💉 Mori will be a strong leader. Despite wanting to destroy everything. Despite feeling helpless.
💉 Mori is trying to stay calm. He has an organization to run. Mori will protect his subordinates.
💉 Mori will do anything he can, to keep his subordinates safe. And keep them calm. Right now, Mori felt, that he is commanding a pack of trained rabid dogs. They won't attack. But they want. And when they attack, they will tear the target apart.
💉 Sleepless 'nights' (or 'days' in this chaotic day-night cycle) became the norm for Mori. He needs to make a strategy. To create a plan, that will save them. To make their lives whole again. Meaningful.
💉 Every day he will send patrols. To gather information.
💉 That's how Chuuya and Hirotsu learn that ADA members are also self-aware. That's how Akutagawa and Higuichi heard that The Guild members are also self-aware. Mori and Elise once saw Fyodor Dostoevsky, who was searching through the books in one of the libraries. Gin and Tachihara brought news about Government and Hunting Dogs.
💉 Yokohama wasn't completely empty. It was good news.
💉 And then, one day, he feels an entity's gaze on him.
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Observing.
It was observing.
Were he and his subordinates amusing to them?
This... Entity. That Thing... Were they the one, who created this world? Or was this world created for them?
Mori wanted to get his hands on The Entity. To torture it. Slowly and painfully. To make it pay for toying with their lives.
But, before that, he will learn everything about The Entity's world.
About Real World.
About their future home.
But one day, time reset.
And he, once again, was the new leader of Port Mafia, who sent fifteen-year-old Dazai to investigate the sudden appearance of the previous Port Mafia Boss.
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When they start feeling your presence
💉Mori can't tell, for sure, what made him more uncomfortable. The fact, that Entity can reset time Dazai's murderous aura, or the fact, that Entity disappeared... At least, partly.
💉 Someone still was watching. But, it didn't feel like a looming giant was watching up above. No. It feels like a normal person was looking at them. Yet, it still was watching up above.
💉 And then, Mori heard someone's voice.
"young..." "scare..." "Mori..." "what..." "happened..."
💉 It was hard to recognize the words. Voice was quiet. But, nevertheless, it was human's voice.
💉 Was it reacting to his conversation with Dazai?
💉 Trying to prove his theory, Mori spoke. He repeated the same question, he asked the first time.
"Dazai-kun, I don't know if I can understand it, but tell me―why do you want to die?"
And, once again, Dazai asked in return.
"Tell me this. Do you really think that there’s any value in the act of living?"
Some static. And words.
"Mori [|||||||||||||] good at [||||||||||||] strange people [||||||||||||] interesting talent [|||||||||] doctor [||||||||] Mafioso."
💉 Was it a compliment? Or Entity just stated the fact?
💉 Dazai left, and Entity left with him.
💉 And Mori has some time to think. At least, until Chuuya Nakahara will be brought to his office once again.
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💉 Entity was amused by Chuuya and Dazai's bickering.
💉 Entity feel sadness towards Randou.
💉 And Entity was curious of him.
💉 Mori didn't want to admit it, but... Entity doesn't feel bad. It was just there. It wasn't interfering. Not only that, but it wasn't aggressive. It has normal human emotions.
💉 Maybe, he should rethink his description about torturing The Entity?
💉 Dazai and Chuuya left his office. And Entity left with them. Mori feels a ping of disappointment. He needs more time with The Entity, to make a final decision.
💉 And then, Randou was killed. And Dazai create a plan to make Chuuya part of Port Mafia. And Chuuya once again was in Mori's office.
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"The leader stands at the top of the organization, but is also it's slave. For the profit and survival of the organization, I will gladly soak in all its filth. Raise my subordinates, position them optimally, and if I need to, use and throw them away. I will gladly do any inhumane act if it's for the organization. That's what it means to be a leader."
A wave of warmth and respect embrace Mori.
"leader" "do, what must be done" "respected"
"Mori, you are a great Boss. Port Mafia needed you, especially after Previous Boss rule of terror. You care about your subordinates and you deserve their respect. Besides, you protect Yokohama in your own way."
Mori feels, how someone touched his shoulder.
[In reality, you pet page of light novel with Mori on it]
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💉 Mori didn't feel anger towards Entity... Voice anymore. Voice's emotions were genuine. Voice weren't tricking them. Voice saw him as a real person.
💉 The next few events moved past him. Entity didn't stay with him for long.
💉 During the King of Assassins Incident, Voice was worried about him. About Chuuya. About Dazai. About Adam. About Verlaine. About Port Mafia. About Yokohama.
💉 Still, they take a moment to chuckled at Mori's way to make Dazai made a plan how to defend Verlaine.
💉 But, the greatest result for Mori, lays in Chuuya and Verlaine.
💉 Verlaine and Chuuya were ready to protect The Voice. Same Chuuya and Verlaine, who were ready to tear Voice apart, before time was resets.
💉 Q and Elise also didn't hate Voice as strong as before. Kouyou stopped cursing Entity under her breath. Hirotsu stopped looking so tense all the time. Dazai looked calmer, than before.
💉 Mori knew, that he can't simply force Port Mafia to accept Voice. He should let subordinates decide for themselves, what they should think about Voice.
💉 It would be great if Port Mafia accepted Voice. But, if they not...
💉 Well, Mori was the Boss of Port Mafia.
💉 Who would question him, if he decides to take care after one special human?
💉 Doesn't matter, if the said human aren't liked in Mafia. Boss loves them, and that's what important.
💉 Mori was worried about one thing.
💉 Mimic's arrival to Yokohama.
💉 Mori knew what he will do. And, Mori felt, that he can't change his actions, no matter, what he does.
💉 Than time reset again. And Mori once again invited Mimic to Yokohama. Once again, Oda Sakunosuke was standing in his office.
💉 With the Light Blob on his head.
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There was sorrow in Mori's eyes.
"I am sorry, Oda-kun. If this time it could be different, I would choose another path. They like you. And I don't want Voice to be upset. They are... precious to all of us."
And Mori felt it. Voice was sad. Voice was grieving. For Oda. For orphans. For Gide.
And it wasn't angry at Mori. It wasn't hating Mori.
"I won't pretend, that I fully understand your reasons, Mori. But you had them. And they were important to you... I only wish no one has to die for Port Mafia to gain skilled business permit."
Time resets again.
And Mori awakes in his office. Right when Kyouka captured Dazai.
And this time, Dazai visited his office.
"Mori-san, Boss had an interesting proposition to the Port Mafia... About Dear Guiding Light"
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💉 The alliance between Port Mafia armed Detective Agency was created.
💉 It takes time, but, soon, two organizations were working as one.
💉 Soon, all Mori subordinates were fine with Their Dear Guiding Light.
💉 All of them are working to reach the same goal. To get to Their Guiding Light. To leave this world behind.
💉 Time goes by. More and more people joined them.
And then, one day, the purple moon shined above Yokohama.
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When you installed BSD Mayoi Inu Kaikitan
💉Mori and the rest of Port Mafia will mess with Port Mafia Building menu in game. Now they also give you gifts, instead of only boosting certain attacks.
💉 Mori hack his awakening event battles. Not only you get all Awakening materials during first battle, you also will get moons every time you repeat the battle.
"Okay, Mori, let's raise your office level."
"I like Mori's SR cards. It's good to see him in different attires."
"Art for unlocked Mori's Night Blossoms card looked better, than unlocked."
💉 When BSD Cast got access to your phone, Mori will monitor your health together with Yosano. And browse the Internet.
💉 Mori is also interested in your world fashion, food and festivals.
💉 Mori insisted on adding new menu in game with fashion tips from him. Somehow, his tips aren't that bad.
💉 Mori now has two people to pamper. You and Elise.
💉 Mori and Fukuzawa, following Atsushi's and Akutagawa's example, start training together. Another duo of guardians won't be unnecessary for you.
💉 After Oda's resurrection, Port Mafia decide to do a leap of faith.
💉 Rimbaud and Flags became a great addition to the team of your protectors.
💉 Mori is planning to rebuild Port Mafia in your world. So you can have powerful protectors.
💉 Mori want to protect you. He will do anything he sees fit to protect you. Even if it means breaking the law.
💉 You are Their Guiding Light. You are Port Mafia's Treasure.
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You got another notification from your Gift Box.
Another note.
From Ougai Mori.
Some Evolution Materials.
"[Y/N]-kun, I hope you're having a great day. Please, be careful, and don't forget to take care of yourself. Maybe, buy something nice for yourself. Mori Ougai"
You smile and open Character menu and choose Mori's card. You pet Mori's chibi.
"Okay, Mori, I will follow your advice and buy something nice. Maybe, that cake from the bakery I saw yesterday. Oh, and I will wear the outfit you have suggested earlier today."
You didn't notice, that Mori's sprite looked very pleased.
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i’ve found someone who writes for tachi?? omg?? you’re writing is so amazing i love it! can i req an x reader where she’s like chuuya’s subordinate in the pm so she’s higher ranking than tachihara but takes an interest in him bc, hello?? who wouldn’t? so she starts to play specific moves that draw them closer together (ngl im thinking mastermind by taylor swift if yk the song) and when they’re finally dating he confesses that he knew what she was doing the whole time? aka intelligent slightly manipulative reader thinking she’s being slick abt it. thank youu!
<welcome to the corner of tumblr where we worship tachi and have no shame about it !!!!!!!!!!! OH FUCK YEAH I love this ask I love the idea and I love you, i've never heard that song before but woah it got my brain juices flowing, sorry it took centuries but here you go luv ♡>
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tachihara michizou x fem! chuuya's subordinate! reader
warnings: mention of drugs/alcohol and drink spiking (dont try this at home kids) ; a little bit of gore/torture but it's one sentence ; for some reason there are some elements of kind of sort of yandere!reader that just manifested themselves grgrgr but barely i promiseee ; fluff + plot ; cursing n intended lowercase
it was the middle of the night, and your phone wouldn't stop ringing. you tried snoozing it, turning it on silent but it would keep vibrating on the night table aggressively. against your better judgement, you picked it up and took a look at the caller id.
"boss man 🤏🧍"
well, you couldn't ignore that.
"what the fuck do you want you short little shit, it's 2 in the fucking morning," you grumbled, then cleared your throat before actually pressing the green icon to pick up the line. "hello, boss. is there anything I can-"
"cut the bull, where the hell are you?"
"um, at home? sleeping?" you raised a brow that he couldn't see. "am I supposed to be somewhere?"
"you- forget about it. just get here, now."
now, he was really getting on your nerves. "get where? I can't read your mind, boss, what-"
he hung up.
you didn't have a problem with chuuya in general; he was a decent guy, sometimes. you got assigned to work under him in the fallout of his partner, the famed demon prodigy, disappearing. of course, he didn't want anything to do with you at first, and you would've felt the same if mori wasn't breathing down your neck to keep on it. so, you kept showing up on his missions a few minutes before he arrived, the information already extracted or people already beat to a pulp.
he still wouldn't budge, so you had enough of working so hard just to be his subordinate and exploded at him one day. he could barely get a word in as you yelled loudly and ranted about his inability to accept help. while he was speechless in the aftermath, you just sighed tiredly, handed him your phone number and said that you weren't going away anytime soon and you'd appreciate it if he would just let you work for him already. time passed and eventually you got his trust.
what you didn't get, however, was an explanation for why you were rushing to slide into clothing fit for the outside world and making your way to the port mafia headquarters. it was the only place he could mean, so you ran over there with guns strapped to your thighs and safety off. you had to plan for whatever the hell might've been going on, but all you saw was a nearly empty lobby.
you cursed under your breath, irritated that you busted your ass for no reason. from the corner of your eye, you found a familiar face and approached him.
"hirotsu," you walked over with a pissed expression, "do you know where chuuya is?"
"oh, chuuya isn't here. he told me he'd be sending someone to deal with it," he said following a polite nod of the head. "he needed the black lizard to perform a mission, but he's unavailable tonight. so, he said that he'd send you."
"he's unavailable?" your eyes nearly bulged straight out of your skull, but you caught the slight squint in his face. "oh. he's drunk out of his mind, isn't he?"
hirotsu nodded solemnly. "I'm afraid so. mori only gave him this assignment tonight, and he was already intoxicated when he got the call. I was with him when it happened, so I suggested he call you."
"oh, he so owes me one after tonight," you chuckled, less angry now that you realized he was probably just collapsed on his couch at home and will have the worst hangover the next morning, which you could easily mock him for. well, at least that brightened your mood a little, aside from seeing the black lizard in action. you'd heard of them, ordered massacres through hirotsu but never been there to witness it. that would definitely be fun. "sooo, what exactly do I need to do? just be there or something? yell out 'fire!' like some kind of medieval war commander? 'cause I've always wanted to do that."
the old man was slightly amused by all of your excitement regarding the concept. he said that he just needed someone to be there in case, and you were technically of a higher ranking than he was. you told him that he was such a stickler for hierarchy; he retorted that you sounded like some guy he worked with named tachihara. who that was, you hadn't a clue, but you were assured he'd be there alongside another leader of the battalion.
the rest was a lot less interesting than you thought it would be. you strolled into an abandoned warehouse where the enemy was based with a small army behind you, and you stood there while they lined themselves at your side and waited for your word. you went against your inner child and ordered them to fire in a normal voice rather than a stupidly dramatic one, then you just watched the bodies fall. you glanced at the side to see hirotsu, who was intently scanning his surroundings to make sure there were no tricks. by his side, you saw a masked person and another man who was half-asleep, leaning against the wall.
you fell hard to the sound of gunshots.
maybe it was the way his entire body leaned onto the worn concrete, the way his foot was flattened against the wall and his hips slumped lopsidedly, the way his v-neck plunged down his chest from under his coat, the way his jaw sat tight and clenched despite his slender neck bending backwards to rest the weight of his head behind him. you pulled your gaze off of him since you were afraid of staring, but everyone was already dead and hirotsu was commanding the nameless suits back to hq. the man opened one eye - fuck, they were a glossy amber, some of the prettiest you'd ever seen - and scoffed while he followed them out. he walked like a textbook delinquent, hands in his pockets with awful posture, and you just watched him.
shit, what just happened? you exchanged some brief words with hirotsu as he thanked you for showing up, but all went over your head. you blurted out the question before you could think twice.
"which one of them was tachihara? out of the two who came with us. since, y'know, you were mentioning him earlier..." since, y'know, you couldn't get the picture of your mystery man out of your head and you needed to know his name.
following the affirmation that it was indeed the man with the bandage on his face, you at least had a name as you flopped back into bed at 5 in the morning. you didn't sleep, and you sure as hell couldn't get your heart to stop beating so fast.
something had unhinged inside of you, and all you knew was that you were going to have him.
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"boss, what'd'ya want me to do to 'em?" you yawned, half-asleep as you sat next to the hungover mafioso who was holding some kind of mystery drink in his hand while the other shielded his eyes from the light of day. you came over to his apartment - something which you knew he hated but was in no position to protest right now - and were simultaneously nursing him back to health and being a pain in his ass. "if word gets out that we annihilated the organization but two of their executives are still alive, our rep would take a hit."
"can you shut the fuck up," he groaned, body slumping further onto his fancy kitchen counter while you continued to laugh internally at him and his slightly pathetic situation.
"look, boss, I'll tell you what," you leaned down to his crouched over height and placed a cautious hand on his shoulder, "I'll take care of it. the whole thing. I just need your permission to grab the black lizard if I need 'em for support, but I can make sure it all goes away. and you can just sit today out and spend all day in bed if that's what you want. how does that sound, boss?"
he grumbled and passed out again; you took that as a yes.
you smiled to yourself as you picked up the unconscious body bridal-style, walked over to his bedroom and set him down. he complained loudly in undefined slurring, but you just shushed him and tucked him in under the covers. he was still trying to argue with you when you removed his hat, placed it at his bedside and then gently kissed his forehead and wished him a good nap. it was a little ironic just how much your boss felt like an uncontrollable younger sibling, but you would never say it to his face as you enjoyed the use of your unfractured limbs.
you tiptoed your way out of the apartment and the building, despite being fairly certain that not even an earthquake could disturb his slumber, with parts and pieces of your plan coming together. what you said was true, you did need to take care of those surviving executives. but you didn't really need the black lizard.
you only needed him.
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tachihara heard a gentle cocking of the gun as you glanced in his direction, waiting confirmation that he was indeed ready to storm the facility. you had managed to track down the runaways and corner them in their hideout, and decided you'd call for "backup"; you asked hirotsu for someone who was good with guns and mid-range fighting, since you knew that if you didn't specify, you might end up with the other commander of the black lizard. you didn't like leaving things to chance.
you tilted your head to the side, giving the signal for him to go ahead and sneak down the next hallway. he was eerily good on his feet, light steps as if he were made to be a spy. you did a lot of infiltration work on chuuya's behalf (his face - rather, his short frame - were too easily recognizable on the streets), and every second got you thinking of ways to subtly suggest to him that he provide backup once more on any one of your numerous infiltration missions.
for his part, tachihara didn't seem to be noticing all the coincidences lately. he didn't appear particularly deft or clueless, just indifferent as if he truly couldn't care less. instead of a faint pang in the backrooms of your heart, you felt a sense of challenge, like it was your mission to get him to fall for you because the good things in life are worth fighting for. besides, where's the fun in it if he wasn't playing hard to get?
the mission went by in a blur. you mimicked his mannerisms, ensuring that your movements were perfectly synced with his so that your gunshots felt more like a dance, synchronized bullet ballet. when all was done and the bodies were dropped, you shot him a faint smile.
he raised a brow, perplexed at your joy among the sea of blood, but you began clutching at your chest like he'd shot you with his glare and he chuckled a little bit. you could've sworn you fell in love with him all over again.
"say, I was wondering..." you thought out loud as you crouched down to the body of the target, pulling out a knife from your calf, "are you new? in the port mafia, I mean. I've been here ages and I don't think I would've forgotten someone who shoots like you do."
leaning on the wall while he watched you carve out their skin, peeling off a specific section that had their organization's signature tattoo, tachihara scoffed. "what's it to you?"
"just makin' small talk, don't get your panties in a twist sweetheart," you snickered, albeit screaming a little internally; you didn't expect him to be so resistant. you bagged the proof you needed to show your boss that you got the job done, then rose back to your feet. "alright, we're done here. thanks for the backup."
"wasn't like it was my choice," he rolled his eyes, although you didn't sense any true irritation in his voice. good, this is good, you can work with that.
"wasn't your choice, huh?" you repeated to yourself out loud. "how 'bout this, then: I'm gonna go grab a drink, so it'd be your choice if ya wanted to tag along, no?"
he murmured something about being busy and you tried not to let him see you frown as you walked out.
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this was your fifth "coincidence".
coincidentally, tachihara ended up needing to hand-deliver a message to chuuya, but you coincidentally bumped into him and promised to pass it on. he looked at you a bit suspiciously, but didn't say anything.
coincidentally, you were out drinking with hirotsu on the same day he was going to join the old man. you wouldn't go so far as to say that you played a part in the veteran's sudden diarrhea that left you two alone, but then again it was quite odd that you slipped some sort of substance in his drink right before. not that anyone saw, of course.
coincidentally, weeks of coincidences paid off. every time you'd run into him, need the black lizard or the other way around, he was starting to loosen up. you had a number of inside jokes and he spoke a little more on missions.
this time, you had to go negotiate with a foreign organization from which you imported an important number of your firearms. chuuya was available to go, but you pleaded with him to let you do this on your own, making up some lie about how sending an underling instead of an executive would show them that they are not the ones in control. he seemed skeptical but let you go.
soon afterwards, you whipped out your phone to dial his number.
"it's so unfair!" you complained to tachihara, groaning loudly as you combed through your closet for the right outfit for the occasion. "like I get it, he's busy and all, but dumping a mission on me last minute? sheesh, that's a cheap move, especially from chuuya. I've got 2 hours to figure out what the fuck I'm going to say to these people."
you left the phone on speaker while you pressed dresses against your figure, glancing in the mirror to see if it was the right one. "and it's a big organization, too! I have no idea what I'm going to do if things go south except get my brains blown out."
lies. if things went south, you would easily be able to make your way out unscathed. you were the right hand woman to a port mafia executive, not a scared little girl, but he didn't need to know that right now.
"would'ya like me to tag along? if they see one person, it might look like you were sent as a sacrifice, but if we're two, they'll know we mean business," he offered, as planned. you pumped your fists in the air and contained a squeal.
"hm? oh, you don't need to do that, tachi," you said softly, sliding out of your clothes and into your form-fitting outfit, making sure to check out your ass and reaffirm that you looked stunning. "wait! I'm just kidding," you giggled playfully, "it would mean a lot if you did. thanks."
he chuckled the faintest amount, and you made plans for when and where to meet. you told him that it was a high-end restaurant, so he'd need to wear something fancy enough to blend in, but of course the high-end restaurant was your idea. you'd planned it all in advance, setting up a corner in the back of a place that the mafia had under their thumb and inviting the organization there.
a date, it was a date, and it didn't matter if he didn't know it.
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"you look stunning, dear." he grabbed your hand and kissed the back of it, looking up with soft eyes you'd never have expected. he pulled out a seat for you and called the waiter to get you a cold glass of water.
unfortunately, "he" was the executive from the other organization, not tachihara.
awkwardly, your plus one stood in the corner with the rest of the guards, shooting you occasional glares that basically screamed, "why did I volunteer to do this, again?" you just laughed internally and told yourself that you'd take him out again as a way to make up for it, which was your goal all along. you adored it when all the pieces fell into place.
the negotiations were flawless. the man across the table from you seemed to be very willing to cooperate, and you figured his slight cracks at flirting might've been a part of it. the other part was that he looked positively jet lagged and you might've put a little something in his wine to mellow him out. you were sure he would've reached the same conclusion if he was sober, this was just a harmless little nudge in the right direction.
"10% increase on the price for a 20% increase on the quantity of firearms imported, then," you reiterated, smiling sweetly at him while he agreed to double what someone in their right mind would ask for. "lovely doing business with you, sir. I'm glad this didn't have to escalate."
he smiled softly, offering you his hand to help you up then nodding his head towards the exit so his goons would follow him out. you looked at the piece of paper he'd slid into your palm, a phone number etched into it, then watched him looking back at you with a wink. for a moment, you could've sworn you'd almost forgotten about tachihara.
"that was boring as fuck," he strolled over to you, clicking his tongue as he complained about his feet hurting from standing there for so long, saying that he wouldn't have worn a goddamn suit and tagged along if he knew all he would be doing is watching you flirt with some guy."
"that," you stressed, pocketing the number but trying not to think about it, "was not flirting. if I was whoring myself out for the mafia, believe me I'd put myself down with my own hand."
"oh yeah? brave words for a woman with a dress that tight on her ass," he scoffed, crossing his arms before he realized what he'd just said.
"tachi, you lookin' at my ass?"
he seemed at a loss for words, huffing angrily as he walked out and you laughed to yourself. he was so cute when he got angry.
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tachihara michizou was not an idiot.
he, however, did not know what to make of your behaviour towards him.
all these run-ins, all your conveniently-timed missions where you were down one person, every text you seemed to send at the perfect time. he knew your gaze lingered on him and he knew that you wore that dress for him, but he couldn't be sure about it.
confirmation came when he was casually chatting with chuuya over drinks.
"my damn subordinate has been so fucking weird lately," the executive slurred, gesturing for another glass while he toyed with the empty one. "reminds me of that fucking dazai... always plotting some kind of shit..."
"she sounded kind of pissed with you 'cause of that last gig with the firearms dealers," he retorted before downing his shot and slamming his fist on the counter out of adrenaline. "since you dumped it on her."
"huh?! the fuck you mean, dump it on her? she was practically beggin' me for that job, said she didn't want any backup either. I'm telling you, tachi, that chick's gone mad."
so it was a lie, when you called him, complaining. he wondered what else was a lie, but then he wondered why you would lie about that.
as if on cue, a message popped up on his phone with your name on it.
"are you free tonight?"
so he wasn't imagining things. for some reason, it got his heart beating, thinking about the fact that someone would do that for him. but, before he could respond, another ping:
"I got shot sorry lol I have no idea why I made it sound like I was asking you out. could you bring a first aid kit or something? thanks a ton!!"
he concluded on the fact that you were confusing, and that he wouldn't say anything about it, especially since you probably think you're incredibly slick about it. instead, tachihara excused himself from a very drunk chuuya and said he had to go.
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"ow, ow, ow! fuck, why don't you just pour the whole damn bottle on there, while you're at i- fuck!"
the whining was hard. you had to do it manually, making sure you actually sounded like you were in pain when really, your "fever" was from all the heat of feeling tachihara's hands on you as he dabbed the wound.
ironically enough, this wasn't planned. you genuinely did fuck up, the man you never called seemed to want revenge because he sent a few people to kidnap you. you only got grazed while you took care of all the henchmen, but it still hurt like a little bitch.
he was the first place your mind went to, as always. you managed to get yourself home but you couldn't reach the spot on the bottom of your ribcage where it sliced open without feeling a lot of pain.
and so, you just turned it into an opportunity to get him in your house, sitting on your couch, his hands on your skin that was barely covered by your shirt. the alcohol he was pouring onto the wound hurt but you couldn't feel anything except pure ecstacy.
"say, you're not bad at this," you fake winced as he pinched the skin together and just put a bunch of superglue on it. "you got... gah, you got experience as a medic or somethin'?"
"how exactly did this happen?" he ignored your question and instead helped you up slightly so he could wrap the bandages around your torso.
"remember the guy from the other night? well, he gave me his number and I never called, so he got butthurt and sent some goons to fuckin' kidnap me. or kill me, I'm not sure. I didn't really pause to ask 'em."
he looked as if he almost didn't believe you, pulling down your shirt and gently tapping on the spot he bandaged. "there, you're all set."
"thanks again," you smiled at him, groaning a bit as you sat upright. "I know it's late and you were probably doing some other shit."
then a slight pause. "if you want to crash on my couch instead of walkin' home, I don't mind."
the walk wasn't long, and he didn't feel tired at all, but he didn't tell you that. he just helped you walk over to your bed then got himself comfortable on your sofa.
you'd never been happier to get shot. maybe the universe was finally on your side, in its own weird way.
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the wound was fully healed and tachihara was yours.
it was the perfect excuse to him check on you, to have him come over and stay over as "protection in case someone tries to kill you again". both of you knew your excuse was bullshit, your plotting to get him by your side so painfully obvious now that he was getting closer and closer to you. by the time he was making visits on his own and smiling at you in the hallways at the port mafia, you didn't need to do anything anymore.
it was a wordless confession; both of you walking in the streets at night, going nowhere and not saying much. it was cold and you could see both of your breaths swirling in the air. you blinked and suddenly your faces were close, too close, and your body was leaning in on its own. his lips tasted like something your mind could've never guessed.
nevertheless, you were still addicted.
something about the kiss felt effortless, too. like you didn't need to do anything, say anything to get him to wrap his hands around your hips and pull you in close. this was the way it should be, easy and effortless. like you could wait patiently and he'd fall in love with you all on his own.
"have you seen my holster?" he called out weeks later as you laid down on your couch, reading a book as he looked around for the item.
"it's over here!" you called out, the holster expertly hidden in between the cushions because you wanted him to come over to you and find it. as he walked over to you, watching you wave it while dangling on your finger, a teasing look on your features.
"you're a conniving little shit, you know that?" he sighed with a soft smile, glancing at your hands as you set down the book by your side then sitting by your side. "if you wanna talk to me, you can ask like a regular person, y'know?"
his wide smirk as he looked at you pout, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as you fake-sobbed into his chest. "you're so mean, thinking I'm lying!"
he grabbed your chin, gaze directly settling onto you with a look that said not to bullshit him. "you think I don't notice? when you kept bumping into me, us getting paired up on missions, even that time you said chuuya 'dumped' that job on you? yeah, you're cute but you're not a great liar."
you furrowed your brows. "if you knew, why didn't you say anything?"
"'cause I wanted you to tell me yourself."
"asshole," you pouted, laughing as you leaned towards him and kissed the tip of his nose. "I just didn't think... never mind, it worked, didn't it?"
he rolled over, laying you down on the couch and settling himself on top of you, making sure you were trapped. "being all cryptic now, aren't we?"
"maybe," you muttered between kisses, wrapping your legs around his hips and pulling him deeper. "... maybe... maybe you were just... I dunno, so pretty, and I thought 'fuck, he'd never go for me' and... I don't know, it's not important..."
"aw, look at you, gettin' all soft 'n mushy," he chuckled into your neck, smiling at your words while his teeth graze the tip of your earlobe. "keep talking 'bout how out of your league that I am."
"oh, shut up," you whispered, grabbing a handful of his hair and bringing his lips back onto yours so he would stop talking. "I'm tryin to open up here, you smug dipshit."
he grinned as his hand went down in between your thighs, parting them and opening up your legs. "I like the sound of that."
you squealed playfully and rolled him over, but the couch wasn't wide enough and you both fell onto the floor with a dull thud and a frenzy of laughter.
"seriously, though," he brushed your hair out of your face and pulled your hips so you were snug on him while you caught your breath and lowered yourself to kiss him again, "you're talkin' nonsense, baby."
"mmn, if you say so," rolled right onto his tongue. you believed his words, or maybe you didn't, but it barely mattered. he was here now, in your arms and telling you everything you wanted to hear. he said that he knew of your antics, yet the truth was that he couldn't do a damn thing about it if he wanted to.
all because you're a mastermind.
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stinkyme · 1 year
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BSD Masterlist
BSD scenarios (multiple characters) SFW
Little pranks on BSD men Part 1 (crack..kinda)
Little pranks on BSD men Part 2 (crack..kinda)
Valentine's Gifts (fluff)
Let me warm you up (Dazai, Chuuya & Tecchou) (fluff)
BSD longer oneshots (multiple characters) NSFW
Jealousy Sex (Akutagawa, Ranpo & Kunikida)
Good boys (Fyodor & Nikolai, threesome)
BSD longer oneshots (multiple characters) SFW
Expert wingman (Dazai Osamu, Chuuya Nakahara) (fluff, crack) (?)
BSD drabbles SFW
God is smiling (Nikolai Gogol x Fyodor Dostoevsky) (angsty)
BSD short headcanons SFW
What type of women would they be into (kept it gender neutral, characters are Poe, Jouno, Tecchou, Mushitaro & Ango)
Characters separately:
Mushitaro Oguri NSFW
Sentimental
Don't be shy now
Yokomizo x Mushitaro x Reader, Don't keep all the fun to yourself
It seems like you are having trouble here, let me help you out
Take care of me, please
Mushitaro Oguri SFW
Mushitaro as a stressed dad (fluff)
Souls I keep alive bring me nothing but pain (angst)
Dazai Osamu NSFW
Jealousy sex
The first time
Ranpo Edogawa SFW
My personal blanket (fluff)
Ranpo Edogawa NSFW
Desperate
Atsushi Nakajima NSFW
I need more of you
Jealousy sex
Nikolai Gogol NSFW
Ruin it for me?
I didn't know you were this desperate
Let's play
Game of reaction
Will you punish me?
I think I have to remind you
Jealousy sex
Hide & Seek, Hot & Cold
Nikolai Gogol SFW
Let's clean you up, baby (fluff)
A cage of freedom (fluff)
Fyodor Dostoevsky NSFW
I will give you something better to taste
Priest Fyodor
Fyodor Dostoevsky SFW
Jealousy sex
Hate sex
Nowhere else to go (fluff/angst) (Part Two) (Part Three)
Jouno Saigiku NSFW
Let's see how sensitive you actually are
Reward
Tecchou Suehiro NSFW
Just keep looking at me
Needy much?
Tachihara Michizō SFW
Little prank on Tachihara (scenario) (crack sort of)
Last time (contains suggestive parts) (angst)
Tachihara Michizō NSFW
It's just lust
Edgar Allan Poe NSFW
Once you say yes I won't stop
Jealousy sex
Edgar Allan Poe SFW
Poe as a dad with a child who thinks everything is food (fluff, crack)
Chuuya Nakahara SFW
Night Picnic (fluff)
Just relax with me (fluff)
Chuuya Nakahara NSFW
You are the only one
Jealousy sex
Yokomizo Seishi NSFW
Let me unravel you
Maybe you need more
Yokomizo x Mushitaro x Reader, Don't keep all the fun to yourself
Use your words
Ace NSFW
7 days 7 requests
Ango Sakaguchi NSFW
Let me ruin you completely
Sigma NSFW
Let me return the favor, love
Jealousy sex
Poker play
Yandere Sigma
Morning sex
Fukuzawa Yukichi NSFW
What if we had one too?
Mori Ougai NSFW
Let me make it up to you
I will keep updating as I write! Thank you for the help my sweet Sei!! :) <3
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