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𝖄𝖔𝖚’𝖗𝖊 𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌
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Hello! May I request a jealous! chuuya seeing his s/o being flirted with while they’re out on a date? Bonus point if both are part of the port mafia and his s/o has just returned from a long mission and chuuya just wants to spend as much time as he could with his beloved <3
𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘? 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑! 𝐟𝐭. 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐔̄𝐘𝐀
cw: brief harassment, swearing
The restaurant was cute, and the food was good, but that was the last of your concerns at the moment. What was your biggest concern, was the ginger across from you.
Mori had sent you on a mission that had taken nearly a month. The mission itself wasn’t overly hard, but being away from Chūya for so long certainly was. And from the way he’d refused to let you out of his sight for the last few hours, you could tell it was the same for him.
“Next time Mori sends you on a bullshit mission like that, I’m going with,” Chūya grumbled, curling his hand over yours. You couldn’t help but laugh a little at his pout.
“Well luckily, he’s giving me a break for a little bit. Wanna have a movie night tonight?” You offered with a smirk. Instantly the ginger gave you a suspicious look. “As long as I’m picking the movie. You have awful taste, doll,” He muttered.
You gasped, mock offended. “I’ll have you know that every movie I pick is a masterpiece!” He just shot you a dubstep look. “Don’t hurt yourself lying now,” he teased.
“You deserve better, babe!” Both you and Chūya whipped around, surprised to see a large man hovering over you, a leering smile spreading across his face.
“Excuse me?” Chūya hissed lowly, sensing your discomfort. “I wasn’t talking to you, boy. The hot lady here deserves someone who wants to watch her favorite movie!”
You couldn’t help but turn your nose up at the man as he leaned closer to you. “The only hot thing here is that breath,” You bit back, trying to move away from him and closer to your lover.
The man barked out a laugh, more amused than offended. “Believe me, sweetheart, he can’t handle your personality the way I can! You need a real man, in fact I bet he-!”
The man hardly had any time to react before your fist was flying into his throat, turning his insult into hacking. You turned to Chūya just in time for his hand to glow red.
The front doors opened and then the perv was flying through them before landing harshly on the cement. He didn’t move, much to your satisfaction.
You laughed, adrenaline running through you after handling a confrontation with your lover. When you turned around, however, you noticed that he didn’t share your good mood.
In fact, his eyes were still glowing a dangerous magenta. “Chūya…? Everything okay? He didn’t get to you, did he?” Guilt settled in your stomach as you recalled the words that the stranger had spat at your boyfriend.
You knew he was pretty good at brushing off insults, but he seemed fairly bothered. “Are you… jealous, love?” At that, Chūya immediately snapped out of his headspace, his eyes snapping up to meet yours, revealing his pink cheeks.
“What?! No! Jealousy would imply that he has something I don’t, and we don’t both know that’s not true,” He scowled, eyes still bright.
A pleasant shiver ran through you and you leaned in closer. “Why don’t we show him, hmm?” You prompted. Chūya didn’t hesitate a moment before kissing you with all the passion he could muster.
And when you heard his softly murmured ‘thank you’, you just smiled into his lips and deepened the kiss.
If this was the outcome of a jealous Chūya… well you might have to keep this interaction in mind…
#bsd x reader#bungou stray dogs#bsd anime#bsd chuuya#chuuya#bungo stray dogs chuuya#chuuya fluff#chuuya nakahara#chuuya x reader#chuuya scenarios
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Chuuya x civilian reader ????? This idea got stuck in my head maybe chuuya somehow saved civilian reader and fell in love with them ? You can ignore it if its too much !
𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐟𝐭. 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐔̄𝐘𝐀
Chuuya had never thought of himself as a hero. He had done a lot of bad things, and he wasn’t necessarily guilty, but he knew his place on the spectrum of general goodness.
So, that brought him to his current situation. He’d been given a rare off day and he planned on grabbing himself a coffee before returning to apartment, but his off days were never relaxing, so he really shouldn’t have been surprised.
The usual place was a small, private owned business, and it was his. For as he often as he was there, he somewhat enjoyed the short, but genuine conversations with the pretty owner.
And yet, his imagined plan of talking to you and getting a sweet coffee was ruined when he walked in and saw three men armed with guns stood before the trembling owner, yelling threats at them.
All Chuuya wanted was a fucking coffee and a nap, but someone was holding up a tiny coffee shop. Your frantic eyes met his and you discreetly gestured for him to run, but he just scoffed.
“Hey! Holding up a cafe? Seriously? Does it really take three of you?” Chuuya called out, hands in his pocket. Your jaw dropped as your usually stoic customer outright challenged the men with guns.
The three criminals spun around, frowns deep. “You think you’re tough, little man?” One of them laughed derisively. Chuuya could’ve sworn he saw red, but that could’ve been from seeing his now red leg smashing into the man.
It was quick after that. You watched, both terrified and awestruck as the ginger made quick work of the men, glowing a gorgeous scarlet the entire time.
When you shyly offered him a free coffee, rather than treating him like a monster, he was smitten right then and there.
And when he begrudgingly accepted it, muttering something about ‘not being that short’ and ‘he sure showed them short’ you were smitten, right then and there.
Bonus:
Months later, when Chuuya had another off day, he eagerly made his way to the cafe, this time after something more than a drink.
Inside, he was met with the sight of you serving a customer, your ever-present smile adorning your face. He huffs in amusement, but he couldn’t deny the warm feeling in his chest.
That feeling seemed to explode the moment you laid eyes on him causing your entire face to light up.
Chuuya had never thought of himself as a hero, but when you constantly looked at him as if he was the sun… well, he couldn’t help but want to be your hero.
#bsd x reader#bungou stray dogs#bsd anime#bsd chuuya#chuuya#bungo stray dogs chuuya#chuuya fluff#fluff drabble
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Hiii can i request chuuya x reader where chuuya want to do a motorcycle ride but reader is afraid bc its their first time ? Reader holding chuuya like theyre gonna die and chuuya is flustered n all ?
𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐟𝐭. 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐔̄𝐘𝐀
Riding a motorcycle is hot af and so is Chuuya ty for this request!🫶🏾
The scenery of Yokohama was a blur and wind whipped by your face. You were sure that if you weren’t wearing sunglasses, you would hardly be able to keep your eyes open.
Chuuya had told you that it was perfectly safe to ride behind him on a motorcycle, he could control gravity after all, but the death grip you had on his waist made it obvious you weren’t so sure.
“You’re chokin’ me, doll,” Chuuya shouted awkwardly over the wind. You just shrugged, burying your face into his back. You felt him tense, his shoulders hiked up to his ears, and then he was relaxing under your touch.
When Chuuya had found out that you’d never ridden a motorcycle before, he was ecstatic. With the way he was behaving, it was almost like he was about to be your first kiss. Still, despite your nerves, you couldn’t deny him when he was so excited.
Looking back, if you knew be was going to drive this fast, you might’ve been able to say no.
When the bike came to a slow stop at a red light, you finally felt your heart slow down. Your lover turned back to you, his grin wide enough to make it this worth it. Furthermore, a pretty pink blush sat high on his cheekbones.
“Having fun back there?” He teased. You just scoffed, a smile still on your lips. “I think you’re the only one having fun here,” You retorted, brushing your fingers over his toned torso for emphasis.
Chuuya’s face exploded into color immediately. “What are you trying to do?!” He hissed, trying to cover his blush. You laughed, but it was cut off when a loud honk echoed from behind you.
Even though the light was green, and it was indeed Chuuya’s fault that no one was able to go, he flipped the person off behind him. “Don’t let go, doll!” He exclaimed and then you were speeding off, faster than you’d yet gone.
You did just as told and held on tighter than before, your cheek pressed against his back. The ginger’s laugh was loud, but you refused to let him have the last word.
You leaned up to whisper loudly into his ear. “Honestly, I could think of something more fun to ride,” You cooed teasingly. Your laugh was cut off when Chuuya jumped, the bike swerving wildly.
When everything was under control, he slowed down, looking at you over his shoulder. “Are you trying to kill me?” He groaned, face red. You just grinned innocently in response.
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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊
Working on: ✓ Haven't started: ✗
❏ Dazai comforting reader after the death of their cat ✓
❏ Moments of fluffy pining with you and Dazai ✓
❏ Comforting Dazai after his nightmare ✗
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Hiii can i request chuuya x reader where chuuya want to do a motorcycle ride but reader is afraid bc its their first time ? Reader holding chuuya like theyre gonna die and chuuya is flustered n all ?
𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐟𝐭. 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐔̄𝐘𝐀
Riding a motorcycle is hot af and so is Chuuya ty for this request!🫶🏾
The scenery of Yokohama was a blur and wind whipped by your face. You were sure that if you weren’t wearing sunglasses, you would hardly be able to keep your eyes open.
Chuuya had told you that it was perfectly safe to ride behind him on a motorcycle, he could control gravity after all, but the death grip you had on his waist made it obvious you weren’t so sure.
“You’re chokin’ me, doll,” Chuuya shouted awkwardly over the wind. You just shrugged, burying your face into his back. You felt him tense, his shoulders hiked up to his ears, and then he was relaxing under your touch.
When Chuuya had found out that you’d never ridden a motorcycle before, he was ecstatic. With the way he was behaving, it was almost like he was about to be your first kiss. Still, despite your nerves, you couldn’t deny him when he was so excited.
Looking back, if you knew be was going to drive this fast, you might’ve been able to say no.
When the bike came to a slow stop at a red light, you finally felt your heart slow down. Your lover turned back to you, his grin wide enough to make it this worth it. Furthermore, a pretty pink blush sat high on his cheekbones.
“Having fun back there?” He teased. You just scoffed, a smile still on your lips. “I think you’re the only one having fun here,” You retorted, brushing your fingers over his toned torso for emphasis.
Chuuya’s face exploded into color immediately. “What are you trying to do?!” He hissed, trying to cover his blush. You laughed, but it was cut off when a loud honk echoed from behind you.
Even though the light was green, and it was indeed Chuuya’s fault that no one was able to go, he flipped the person off behind him. “Don’t let go, doll!” He exclaimed and then you were speeding off, faster than you’d yet gone.
You did just as told and held on tighter than before, your cheek pressed against his back. The ginger’s laugh was loud, but you refused to let him have the last word.
You leaned up to whisper loudly into his ear. “Honestly, I could think of something more fun to ride,” You cooed teasingly. Your laugh was cut off when Chuuya jumped, the bike swerving wildly.
When everything was under control, he slowed down, looking at you over his shoulder. “Are you trying to kill me?” He groaned, face red. You just grinned innocently in response.
#bsd chuuya#bsd x reader#bungou stray dogs#chuuya#bsd anime#bungo stray dogs chuuya#fluff drabble#chuuya x you#chuuya fluff
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Hehe send in requests I’m bored🫶🏾
#bsd chuuya#bsd dazai#bsd x reader#bungou stray dogs#chuuya#dazai#bsd anime#bsd masterlist#bungo stray dogs chuuya#bungo stray dogs dazai#bungo stray dogs x reader#chuuya fluff#chuuya nakahara#chuuya x reader#dazai osamu#dazai x reader
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may i request how the armed detective agency reacts when they found out dazai actually has a s/o? maybe they can find out by following dazai around shdhdhd.
dazai said he has some important matters to attend to, and atsushi (and kunikida of course-) decides to follow to figure out if he plans to slack or something
hopefully this make sense hhhh
"𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑����" 𝐟𝐭 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔
This was so fun to write, I hope you enjoy it! <3 and happy Valentine’s Day!!
“Well, would you look at the time! I have to be somewhere to see someone, so I’ll see you all later!” Dazai grinned, packing up his stuff.
The members of the Armed Detective Agency were all too used to how flighty the ex-mafioso was and of his hatred for working, but, somehow he seemed… different today.
At least, according to Kunikida he did. Atsushi didn’t quite see how he looked genuinely excited, more so than usual, but he was always up for something other than paper work.
And that was how Atsushi found himself ducking around a corner, spying creepily on Dazai. Kunikida was furiously scribbling down notes in his notebook, notes that probably pertained to his partner’s every expression.
The were-tiger could already feel a headache incoming. He couldn’t imagine that this would amount to more than an embarrassing goose chase.
You hummed a tune quietly to yourself as you perused the menu, still a little indecisive. Luckily, you were in no rush to order as you were waiting for you lover to arrive.
You always felt pulling him away from work for lunch, but he seemed all to eager to ‘take a break with his beloved’, as he always said.
Despite his outward ‘devil-may-care’ attitude, Dazai was an incredibly devoted partner, always eager to spend time with you. Smiling to yourself, you set down the menu, content to wait.
Just as you did so, the door opened, the chimes ringing pleasantly. Glancing backwards, a smile lit up your face at the familiar brunette.
You waved, and the moment he spotted you, his face lit up. In moments, he was sat beside you and hugging you tightly. “Oh, my delicate flower, how wondrous it is to see you! You wouldn’t believe the day I’ve had!” He whined dramatically and slumped against you.
You laughed, but hugged him back. “Somehow, I doubt you’ve done much work, ‘Samu,” You teased. “But it’s good to see you too,” You added softer and pressed a kiss to his cheek.
Dazai grinned genuinely, and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “Well, I’m sure you’ve done enough work for the both of us. So, lunch is on me, angel, order whatever you-!”
“DAZAI?!” “WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THEM?!” Both your attention were immediately on the two men standing in the middle of the cafe, fingers pointing to you.
You didn’t recognize either of the men, but from the way your lover was groaning with an usually annoyed face palm, you could tell that he certainly did.
“Is something wrong? Or were neither of you taught any manners?” You deadpanned, irritated. Dazai was busy enough, the last thing you wanted was two strangers interrupting your time together.
Dazai smirked and patted your cheek lovingly. “Don’t worry, angel, they’re just my coworkers, who must’ve followed me like stalkers!” He announced, pointedly.
The blonde man jolted at his words and cleared his throat awkwardly. “A-apologies, we were just suspicious as to why Dazai is always leaving during the day…”
Your jaw dropped and a scandalized noise left you. “‘Samu! You never told them about me?!” You gasped. The younger of your partner’s coworkers stepped forward, smiling sheepishly.
“My name is Nakajima Atsushi! Nice to meet you!” The boy had such a genuine smile that you couldn’t help but shaker god outstretched hand.
“I’m Ln Yn, it’s nice to put a face to the name! In fact-!” A hand was placed on your shoulder and you glanced back, the sight of your lover desperately trying to smile while shaking his head, as if already knowing what you were going to say.
“But I want to meet your coworkers! You always have such good things to say about them!” You pouted, knowing he could hardly resist anything you wanted when you did so. His eye twitched but he sighed over dramatically.
“Fine! But don’t say I didn’t warn you!”
“What’s that supposed to mean?!” Ah, you’d forgotten about the blonde man, but Dazai certainly hadn’t.
“Blink twice if you need help, darling, honestly,” A scarily beautifully woman commanded, shielding your eyes from your protesting partner.
“Mmm… I don’t know,” A man sporting nerdy glasses interjected, hands full of snacks, “they actually want to date him,” He deduced incredulously.
“Why is that such a surprise, Ranpo?! I am a catch after all!” Dazai shouted, shaking his fist at ‘Ranpo’. Everyone shrugged with a dubious sound, causing you to laugh.
Everyone quieted down, surprised by your sudden amusement, Dazai included. After you calmed down, you smiled at everyone in the room.
“I’m glad to see that ‘Samu has plenty of people to take care of him!” You smiled fondly, “And to knock him down a notch, god knows he needs it…” You added under your breath.
“Angel, not you too!” Dazai cried, falling to his knees. “I’m never letting you meet them again,” He promised, fist to his chest.
“Anyways, you should come over more often!” Atsushi offered, much to your excitement and your lover’s horror.
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hihi!! i rlly luv yr dazai fic sm hes such a pc of shit (lovingly) but anyways, may i req how chuuya would react to hearing his s/o (gn or fem, whichever is comfy with u) getting injured during a mission they accepted and is now hospitalized <3
thx in advance !!
𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐟𝐭 𝐂𝐇𝐔̄𝐘𝐀
➥𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭/𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐭, 𝗺𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧𝐬 𝗼𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐧𝗼𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜, 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Thank you sm love!! I hope you enjoy this too <3
Chūya was not an early riser, nor did he like to be called on his off days. But, by god, that must’ve been the third time his phone had rung in the space of five minutes.
With grumbled curses, he picked up his phone, not even bothering to check the ID before answering it. “It better be quick, and it better be good,” Chūya bit out, still splayed over the bed.
It was quiet for a moment, irking him further. “It’s… not good.” Akutagawa…? Against his wishes, the ginger was awake and alarmed. He shot up, already ready to get packed at a moment’s notice.
“What’s going on? Do I need to come in?” He rushed out. “It’s Yn… they’re in surgery. They were ambushed.”
Chūya felt as though his own gravity was weighing on him, dragging him down, crushing him against the floor, as he’d done to many others. Akutagawa continued to speak, but none of the words processed coherently in his mind. The only thing he could think about, was you.
“I’m going to the hospital. Find the bastards responsible and bring them to the basement.” Chūya hissed lowly. He could count on one hand the amount times he’d been this pissed, this scared.
In five minutes flat, he was already peeling out of his driveway, his knuckles white with his grip on the steering wheel. He was certain he broke at least six traffic laws, almost caused three accidents, and probably damaged his horn, but his only priority was you and your well being, anyone else be damned.
Waking up was a slow, painful affair. In addition to the blinding lights piercing your eyelids and an incessant beeping, your whole body ached as though you’d been run over by a train.
Still, you forced yourself to open your eyes so that you could figure out where you were, disoriented as you were. You blinked rapidly against the harsh lighting, but as your vision started to clear, you knew exactly where you were.
The hospital. Possibly your least favorite place. You groaned as you remembered exactly what went down before you lost consciousness. The mission was led by false intel, so when you snuck into enemy territory, there were already guns pointed at you.
You took care of most of them, thanks to your ability, but the sheer number of them was overwhelming. All you had to do was hold your own until back up arrived, but bullets had lodged themselves into both your leg and shoulder.
It wasn’t long until you had fallen unconscious after that. You were surprised to be awake, honestly. You knew your injuries were dire and you couldn’t help but be thankful that reinforcements had arrived in time.
With a sigh, you made to sit up, but the door slammed open, both interrupting and startling you.
Chūya.
His usually perfectly styled hair was a frazzled mess, his outfit was skewed, and he looked positively frantic. But her was here, and that was all that mattered to you.
Upon meeting your gaze, he sagged to his knees, breathing deeply. “Chūya…?” You whispered, concerned by his state. Immediately, he was off his knees and beside you.
You could only watch as trembling hands reached out to cradle your face. “Don’t… don’t use that tone, as if it’s me in a hospital bed,” He replied, voice strained.
Before you could respond, Chūya was shushing you. “God, you scared me so fucking bad… Akutagawa said you got ambushed…” He breathed out, his eyes scanning your less than stellar condition.
You placed your good hand over his own, offering him a weak smile. “I’m alright,” you murmured soothingly, “and I’m glad you’re here. Although, you don’t look too well…” You trailed off, once again taking in his appearance.
The mafia executive scoffed. “Says you,” He retorted, but when he brought your hand to his lips and pressed a gentle kiss to it, it took the bite out of his words.
“You’re an idiot for not bringing back up by the way. Now I gotta go in on my off day and teach those bastards a lesson,” Chūya huffed, rolling his eyes dramatically. You just groaned. “It was supposed to be an easy- mmph!”
Chūya cut you off, stealing your lips in a tender kiss. His hands cradled your face, and he was gentle as to not jostle your healing body. You all but sagged into him, his relief relaxing you.
“I’m never letting you out of my sight again, you idiot,” Chūya muttered against your lips, but you just smiled into the kiss, happy that all had ended well.
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hihi!! i rlly luv yr dazai fic sm hes such a pc of shit (lovingly) but anyways, may i req how chuuya would react to hearing his s/o (gn or fem, whichever is comfy with u) getting injured during a mission they accepted and is now hospitalized <3
thx in advance !!
𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐟𝐭 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐔̄𝐘𝐀
➥𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭/𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐭, 𝗺𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧𝐬 𝗼𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐧𝗼𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜, 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Thank you sm love!! I hope you enjoy this too <3
Chūya was not an early riser, nor did he like to be called on his off days. But, by god, that must’ve been the third time his phone had rung in the space of five minutes.
With grumbled curses, he picked up his phone, not even bothering to check the ID before answering it. “It better be quick, and it better be good,” Chūya bit out, still splayed over the bed.
It was quiet for a moment, irking him further. “It’s… not good.” Akutagawa…? Against his wishes, the ginger was awake and alarmed. He shot up, already ready to get packed at a moment’s notice.
“What’s going on? Do I need to come in?” He rushed out. “It’s Yn… they’re in surgery. They were ambushed.”
Chūya felt as though his own gravity was weighing on him, dragging him down, crushing him against the floor, as he’d done to many others. Akutagawa continued to speak, but none of the words processed coherently in his mind. The only thing he could think about, was you.
“I’m going to the hospital. Find the bastards responsible and bring them to the basement.” Chūya hissed lowly. He could count on one hand the amount times he’d been this pissed, this scared.
In five minutes flat, he was already peeling out of his driveway, his knuckles white with his grip on the steering wheel. He was certain he broke at least six traffic laws, almost caused three accidents, and probably damaged his horn, but his only priority was you and your well being, anyone else be damned.
Waking up was a slow, painful affair. In addition to the blinding lights piercing your eyelids and an incessant beeping, your whole body ached as though you’d been run over by a train.
Still, you forced yourself to open your eyes so that you could figure out where you were, disoriented as you were. You blinked rapidly against the harsh lighting, but as your vision started to clear, you knew exactly where you were.
The hospital. Possibly your least favorite place. You groaned as you remembered exactly what went down before you lost consciousness. The mission was led by false intel, so when you snuck into enemy territory, there were already guns pointed at you.
You took care of most of them, thanks to your ability, but the sheer number of them was overwhelming. All you had to do was hold your own until back up arrived, but bullets had lodged themselves into both your leg and shoulder.
It wasn’t long until you had fallen unconscious after that. You were surprised to be awake, honestly. You knew your injuries were dire and you couldn’t help but be thankful that reinforcements had arrived in time.
With a sigh, you made to sit up, but the door slammed open, both interrupting and startling you.
Chūya.
His usually perfectly styled hair was a frazzled mess, his outfit was skewed, and he looked positively frantic. But her was here, and that was all that mattered to you.
Upon meeting your gaze, he sagged to his knees, breathing deeply. “Chūya…?” You whispered, concerned by his state. Immediately, he was off his knees and beside you.
You could only watch as trembling hands reached out to cradle your face. “Don’t… don’t use that tone, as if it’s me in a hospital bed,” He replied, voice strained.
Before you could respond, Chūya was shushing you. “God, you scared me so fucking bad… Akutagawa said you got ambushed…” He breathed out, his eyes scanning your less than stellar condition.
You placed your good hand over his own, offering him a weak smile. “I’m alright,” you murmured soothingly, “and I’m glad you’re here. Although, you don’t look too well…” You trailed off, once again taking in his appearance.
The mafia executive scoffed. “Says you,” He retorted, but when he brought your hand to his lips and pressed a gentle kiss to it, it took the bite out of his words.
“You’re an idiot for not bringing back up by the way. Now I gotta go in on my off day and teach those bastards a lesson,” Chūya huffed, rolling his eyes dramatically. You just groaned. “It was supposed to be an easy- mmph!”
Chūya cut you off, stealing your lips in a tender kiss. His hands cradled your face, and he was gentle as to not jostle your healing body. You all but sagged into him, his relief relaxing you.
“I’m never letting you out of my sight again, you idiot,” Chūya muttered against your lips, but you just smiled into the kiss, happy that all had ended well.
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𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔? 𝐅𝐓. 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔
➥ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝗼𝐰𝐬 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝗼𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧
➥𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭/𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐭, 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 (𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠)
The mission was supposed to be easy. You were only supposed to trail a man that was suspected of being a spy for the Port Mafia. But you should’ve known the second Dazai decided he should accompany you that it was going to be a long day.
It had actually started off well, you had the man well in your sights and he hadn’t noticed your presence. Even Dazai, for as unserious as he usually was, had actually been keeping a low profile.
Or so you’d thought. Before you’d knew it, the busy city square was overrun with suit-clad mafiosos that were obviously looking for you and your target was nowhere to be found. “There’s nowhere to go,” You hissed, your gaze flitting from place to place, looking for a hiding spot.
Despite your seemingly hopeless situation, Dazai had a slight smile on his face. “You worry too much, Yn! You’re being too conspicuous-”
“I’m the conspicuous one?” You interrupted, eyebrow cocked, “you were literally their boss!” Dazai just rolled his eyes, however, and grabbed hold of your wrist. Before you could say anything, he was dragging you toward a secluded corner. It wasn’t at all hidden, causing you alarm.
“What are you doing? You’re going to get us caught!” You whisper-shouted, your eyes glued to a mafioso who was getting closer. At this rate, there would be a fight, and this was not the place for one.
The brunette ignored you, just taking off his coat and placing it around your shoulders. “Just trust me, yeah? And if you want to hit me later, that’s fine!” He grinned, pushing you into the wall until you felt the bricks at your back. “Wait, what are y-”
And then his lips were on yours. They were slightly chapped, but as his lips moved against yours, you lost yourself in his embrace. His hand cradled your jaw while his arm wrapped itself around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Despite your best judgment, your arms found themselves hanging off his shoulders.
Dazai was unrelenting in his pursuit of you, and even when you made to pull away, he only held you tighter. You felt a flutter in your stomach, one that you couldn’t ignore.
It was only when you felt the warm swipe of his tongue on your bottom lip that your senses came back to you. “Mm- D-Dazai,” You mumbled against his lips, eyes still closed. The ex-mafioso pulled away immediately as if only just realizing what he was doing.
There was a blush sitting prettily on his cheekbones, but before he addressed it, or you, he looked behind him and his form relaxed.
You could hardly think straight, let alone speak, too shocked by… well, everything. “They didn’t see us,” Dazai exhaled, turning back to face you. You just gaped at him, however.
Just a distraction you thought. All of that… was just a distraction. And yet, it felt so real to you. It was everything and more that you imagined a kiss with Dazai would be. But it meant nothing to him.
You just sighed, the flutter in your stomach turning into an uncomfortable pit and threw his coat at him before turning on your heel and walking away. “Let’s just go,” You muttered lowly.
You didn’t get very far, however, before he caught your hand in his own. “Yn, wait! I’m sorry, I should’ve asked first-”
“It’s not that,” You interjected, still refusing to face him. “You don’t get to just… play with my feelings whenever you feel like it!” You bit out harshly.
It was quiet for a moment, and then Dazai was laughing. He was laughing at you. No matter how much you pulled from his grip, he didn’t let go.
“Play with your feelings? I’ll admit, that’s not how I wanted our first kiss to go, but don’t think for a second that none of that meant anything,” He spoke, his words uncharacteristically sincere.
You blinked, once again floored by him. Rarely was he ever this open with anyone, but you supposed this day was filled with enough firsts for it to fit right in.
“Do you mean that?” You whispered, stepping closer to him. His smile was insufferable, but you couldn’t help but love it.
“Want me to show you how much you mean to me?” He cooed, the palm of his hand resting against your cheekbone as he leaned closer to you.
You could only nod, captivated by his eyes that were filled with adoration. His grin widened and then he was teasingly brushing his lips against yours. A displeased sound left you and then he was wasting no time in kissing you for real.
It was softer than the last, more tender and slow. And you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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➥𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
➥𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔...
❏ want me to show you?
❑ “important matters”
➥𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐔𝐘𝐀...
❏ never letting you out of my sight
❏ don’t let go
❏ like the sun
❏ jealousy? never!
➥𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐀 𝐃𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎...
➥𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈...
➥𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄...
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𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔? 𝐅𝐓. 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔
➥ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝗼𝐰𝐬 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝗼𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝗺𝗼𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧
➥𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭/𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐭, 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 (𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠)
The mission was supposed to be easy. You were only supposed to trail a man that was suspected of being a spy for the Port Mafia. But you should’ve known the second Dazai decided he should accompany you that it was going to be a long day.
It had actually started off well, you had the man well in your sights and he hadn’t noticed your presence. Even Dazai, for as unserious as he usually was, had actually been keeping a low profile.
Or so you’d thought. Before you’d knew it, the busy city square was overrun with suit-clad mafiosos that were obviously looking for you and your target was nowhere to be found. “There’s nowhere to go,” You hissed, your gaze flitting from place to place, looking for a hiding spot.
Despite your seemingly hopeless situation, Dazai had a slight smile on his face. “You worry too much, Yn! You’re being too conspicuous-”
“I’m the conspicuous one?” You interrupted, eyebrow cocked, “you were literally their boss!” Dazai just rolled his eyes, however, and grabbed hold of your wrist. Before you could say anything, he was dragging you toward a secluded corner. It wasn’t at all hidden, causing you alarm.
“What are you doing? You’re going to get us caught!” You whisper-shouted, your eyes glued to a mafioso who was getting closer. At this rate, there would be a fight, and this was not the place for one.
The brunette ignored you, just taking off his coat and placing it around your shoulders. “Just trust me, yeah? And if you want to hit me later, that’s fine!” He grinned, pushing you into the wall until you felt the bricks at your back. “Wait, what are y-”
And then his lips were on yours. They were slightly chapped, but as his lips moved against yours, you lost yourself in his embrace. His hand cradled your jaw while his arm wrapped itself around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Despite your best judgment, your arms found themselves hanging off his shoulders.
Dazai was unrelenting in his pursuit of you, and even when you made to pull away, he only held you tighter. You felt a flutter in your stomach, one that you couldn’t ignore.
It was only when you felt the warm swipe of his tongue on your bottom lip that your senses came back to you. “Mm- D-Dazai,” You mumbled against his lips, eyes still closed. The ex-mafioso pulled away immediately as if only just realizing what he was doing.
There was a blush sitting prettily on his cheekbones, but before he addressed it, or you, he looked behind him and his form relaxed.
You could hardly think straight, let alone speak, too shocked by… well, everything. “They didn’t see us,” Dazai exhaled, turning back to face you. You just gaped at him, however.
Just a distraction you thought. All of that… was just a distraction. And yet, it felt so real to you. It was everything and more that you imagined a kiss with Dazai would be. But it meant nothing to him.
You just sighed, the flutter in your stomach turning into an uncomfortable pit and threw his coat at him before turning on your heel and walking away. “Let’s just go,” You muttered lowly.
You didn’t get very far, however, before he caught your hand in his own. “Yn, wait! I’m sorry, I should’ve asked first-”
“It’s not that,” You interjected, still refusing to face him. “You don’t get to just… play with my feelings whenever you feel like it!” You bit out harshly.
It was quiet for a moment, and then Dazai was laughing. He was laughing at you. No matter how much you pulled from his grip, he didn’t let go.
“Play with your feelings? I’ll admit, that’s not how I wanted our first kiss to go, but don’t think for a second that none of that meant anything,” He spoke, his words uncharacteristically sincere.
You blinked, once again floored by him. Rarely was he ever this open with anyone, but you supposed this day was filled with enough firsts for it to fit right in.
“Do you mean that?” You whispered, stepping closer to him. His smile was insufferable, but you couldn’t help but love it.
“Want me to show you how much you mean to me?” He cooed, the palm of his hand resting against your cheekbone as he leaned closer to you.
You could only nod, captivated by his eyes that were filled with adoration. His grin widened and then he was teasingly brushing his lips against yours. A displeased sound left you and then he was wasting no time in kissing you for real.
It was softer than the last, more tender and slow. And you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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➥ 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐠𝗼𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐝𝗼𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝗼𝐠
➥ 𝗺𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
➥ 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐫𝗼𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤
➥ 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐝𝐧𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐛𝐥𝗼𝐠
➥ 𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬
➥ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝗼𝐱 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝗼𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝗺 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐥𝗼𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬!
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