UGHhh, Thinking about disgusting possessive Dazai who does daily hole checks. Everytime you wake up, he has your legs thrown around his shoulders holding your pussylips/asshole open as he checks you. He might even go as far as to dip a couple fingers in to make sure you're still stuffed from last night's... activities. Hole checks are also done as soon as you get home from college/work/hobbies just to make sure no one else touched you. He'll call or text you daily to send him a picture of your little hole/s to make sure it looks just how he left it. Full of his cum. IF (and you better hope there aren't) he finds or sees something out of place or not to his liking... you're fucked. He'll check your little hole/s and if it's not as wet OR even wetter than before you left? He's tying down your hands and legs and mafia style interrogating you, holding a loaded gun to your head, going through your phone (location, calls, texts ect) going through your bag and even sniffling your panties to see if he "smells a difference." If his cum is no longer inside you, cause obviously it's gonna drip out 🙄 he's gonna assume you cleaned yourself for another cock to pump you full. (Hate him so bad but I also NEED him so bad 😩)

-💋 (I could see this for ADA PM BEAST, Chuuya, Fyodor and Nikolai tbh. Chuuya not as much though he's not crazy like the others, possessive? Yes. Crazy? A little. But not Dazai crazy.)

Agkakfskxna wetness checks and hole inspections are so HOT and he's so gross he makes me ill oughfhfhg /pos

In exchange for letting you leave the house you have to promise you'll send Beastzai pictures whenever he asks, so he can keep an eye on you. He wakes you up every morning with your legs around his hips, cockhead pressed up to your cervix as he floods you with cum. He kisses you and maybe slides a plug into you if he's feeling generous, if not you have to somehow manage to keep all that mess inside you for the whole day. During the day you can do whatever you want, he's going to keep an eye on you anyway. Apart from sending a few of his people to shadow you, I think he's the type to put a tracker on your phone or you, sewing it into your favourite jacket or in a piece of jewellery you always wear.

Even when he knows where you are at all times, Beastzai loves checking in on you at random times. If you're in class or at work, you have to excuse yourself to the bathroom and send him a picture of your messy hole, dripping his cum. Sometimes he tells you to finger it back in, with video proof of course. If he doesn't think you're wet enough, you have to edge a few times to keep your head fuzzy, so you can focus on what's actually important. Beastzai wants you to be a desperate, throbbing mess, thinking with your cunt, soaking through your clothes.

If he doesn't think that's enough he'll call you to the PM hq during the day, only to fill you up again. Sometimes he has time to fuck you properly, but sometimes he just sits back in his chair while you do the work, cruelly pinching your clit if he thinks you're enjoying yourself too much. This isn't about your orgasm, it's about keeping you full, it's about breeding you so you don't forget who you belong to. If he's feeling particularly cruel he won't even penetrate you, jerking off over you while he watches your pussy drool and clench on nothing, only to push inside with one stroke and empty his balls as deep as he can into your cunt. If you're not loose and wet enough to take him, that's too bad. You know it's your job to be always ready for use. He even rubs the sticky, messy tip of his cock against your clit right before he puts all your clothes back on, just to be mean.

beastzai is nice with you! buying you anything you want to gain your trust. oh, but you're not cooperating n being a brat, spitting on his face and stepping on everything he gets for you? oops, now he's a big meanie who manhandles you, to the point it leaves bruises :( he won't let you out of his house even if you beg :( he'll throw the pretty clothes he bought for you and you'll only use his shirts and nothing else from now on :(

he's definitely be the type to suddenly grab the back of your neck when you're distracted and push your back against his chest so you can feel his hardness against your ass. yes, you're going to take care of it like it or not.

(sorry if I made a mistake while writing, I'm sleepy)

Yesyesyesyesyes!! Beastzai doesn't want to be mean to you, you're just forcing his hand. If only you cooperated, if you realise you belong to him and let him love you like you deserve, none of this would have happened. He treats you so nice, keeping your restraints from digging into your skin, buying you gorgeous clothes and bringing you food, learning all your preferences, making sure you have things that keep you entertained.

But you don't want any of it, you don't appreciate all the work he's putting into being nice to you while he domesticates you. Beastzai is being so patient in housebreaking you and yet you're not making any progress, screaming at him and trying to run away. Now all of those nice things you had are privileges that you have to earn back by behaving.

Instead of nice, padded restraints you get cold shackles that dig into your skin. You no longer have a large, comfortable bed to share with him or a warm room. You have to sleep on the floor. There's no more nice clothes that he changes you into every morning, now you're only allowed his shirts and nothing else, leaving you on display at all times. All that nice, warm food is replaced with shitty microwave meals gone cold and hunks of dry bread, and Beastzai might even be mean enough to consider buying actual dog food if you're really bad. He no longer handles you carefully, washing your hair gently and kissing your shoulders. Now he pulls you around and throws you to the floor when he's done, leaving you bruised, hosing you down with cold water whenever he does bathe you.

And through all of that Beastzai makes sure to remind you that you can make it all stop, if only you cooperate. You can have a warm bed to sleep in at any point, you just have to sleep at the foot of his bed. If you sit by his feet at mealtimes he'll give you bites of his food, still warm and delicious. You can earn back your looser restraints if you stop pulling against the ones you have and trying to hit him. You can have all the warm baths you could ever want if you ask politely to be in the tub with him, and he'll even be nice enough to scrub you and wash your back. You can read books and watch TV again if you sit in his lap and let him cup your pussy with his free hand. It's all up to you!

vamp beastzai who has you placed on his lap before he feeds on you for the first time, he licks the skin to calm you down and it’s already having a aphrodisiac effect on you so you’re squirming less, he promises that he’ll be gentle with you !! he really does !! but then he gets too drunk of the taste of you and practically drinks till you’re too dizzy.. he’s sorry :( he places a little kiss over the bite mark to make it feel better :( you just taste too good you have to understand :( he’s just hungry you know ! you don’t want him to starve now do you? he knew you’d understand just like the good little lamb you are <3

and can we talk about vamp beastzai biting from your thigh. PLEASE. he would love to bite on your inner thighs it’s his favorite place while he forces you to keep your legs open, he’s never been more grateful to have a aphrodisiac effect with his salvia.

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YOU'RE BACKKK

Of course he wants to make you relax before he first feeds on you, Dazai doesn't want to scare you off. You're the cutest little lamb and he doesn't want to have to lock you up in the dungeon, it's easier for everyone if you let him feed on you willingly. That's why he makes you lie back on a mountain of soft pillows, holding your hand and kissing your wrist, the crook of your elbow, your shoulder, his cold lips feeling your hot blood pulsing just beneath your skin. Your neck is so perfect, delicate, full of life. Dazai kisses you, holding your jaw in place and sucking on your tongue, getting you messy with his spit and growling in satisfaction when you begin to squirm and clutch his arm. He's already having an effect on you, he can hear your heart beating faster and smell your arousal in the air, and it's intoxicating. He's never felt this attached to any of the other sacrifices.

He strokes your cheek as his face dips back down to your neck, before his hand grabs the back of your head to keep you in place while he bites down. His free hand holds yours tight, and he licks the whole area between your neck and shoulder before finally sinking his fangs in. You taste even better than he anticipated, and Dazai can't help the deep moan the vibrates in his chest. Your blood is thick and hot, metallic, full of life. He can taste how turned on you are, and wonders if the bites are a factor. Dazai knows he promised to only drink a little, but he can't help it. He suckles and licks until the wound dries up and he dimly realises you're trying to push him off, whining softly and half out of it. He mutters an insincere apology, placing soft kisses all over your reddened skin and licking the wound some more, practically purring as your hands find his thin hips and hold on tight. He can pay you back.

AND SPEAKING OF THIGH BITING, your period!! Dazai loves your period. Chuuya too of course, they can smell it on you a day or two before you start and it drives them mad. Your blood tastes different and Dazai especially is into it, he'll beg you to sit on his face and let him feed. Of course he sneaks in a few bites on your thighs, the skin is just so thin and soft.... and the way you jump and yelp is too cute to pass up. He licks all the wounds before finally settling into position, wrapping his arms around your thighs and dragging you down onto his face. He'll absolutely love it, your slick mixing with blood and dripping down right onto his tongue, Dazai swears he can get drunk off it and he'll definitely try. He doesn't care if you cum, he's too busy wriggling his tongue into you and licking desperately, moaning into your cunt and grinning when his fangs brush against you and you tighten up in surprise.

any thoughts on being beastzai's lap dog? i just thought about it and. NGH

I love it it's just so fucking hot to me. Beastzai thinks you're a cute little stray and kidnaps adopts you, giving you your forever home. Isn't he sweet? He always has you with him, collared and leashed, kept close with a few tugs so you won't wander off. He insists on hand feeding you and washing you, he picks out what you get to wear, he pets your head while you sit by his feet and he works. When he needs entertainment he'll pat his thighs and that's your signal to jump into his lap and put your arms around his neck, because he wants to play with you a little. You never know what Beastzai is going to do, but more often than not he teases you and hurts you a bit to watch you squirm. Rubbing you though the thin, lacey panties he put on you that morning while he coos at you, calling you a good dog for remembering your training and sitting still.... only to slap your pussy or pinch your clit and twist when you make too much noise, or move too much, or anything else he wants to punish you for. You're never seen apart from him and never without your collar, the instant you try to remove it he gets you a metal one and screws it shut. You have to live by his feet and depend on him for everything, not allowed to use your hands to do most things because those are puppy paws now, living like a real pet.

WONDERFUL BECAUSE I HAVE SOME IDEAS

now, i’m not sure how reader would get involved with vamp beastzai at all and i’m going the route where reader is a human, i think while it may be a cliche !! i think reader being sent to vamp beastzai as like a little sacrifice from the church makes room for so many delicious ideas !! you’re being sent to live with a terrifying creature, someone who’s got the entire CHURCH wrapped around his fingers and even worse his company is equally just as terrifying and intimidating ! i like to think vamp beastchuu is the first one to greet you, you know he has to make sure nothing on you is suspicious or weird. humans have all sorts of ideas and weird courage / ignorance, he can’t risk anything you have to understand

but since vamp beastchuu takes a more intimidating first role to you, vamp beastzai takes advantage of that. of course he does, he’s gonna lure you in with quiet and gentle words, you look so fragile and delicate like a little lamb :( he practically coos out everything to you so you’re not too scared ! don’t be too deceived though, he felt the strongest urge to lunge at you the moment you walked into his office because how sweet you smell… but he didn’t !! he just doesn’t wanna scare you too much right away !! it’s only more trouble if you try and get out this fast already, not that you’d be able to but still :( he’s trying his best to be so nice

i imagine him and chuuya to kind of have that aphrodisiac effect with their salvia to help their prey calm down first before they bite into them !!

safe to say, he grows obsessed with you pretty but quickly along with vamp beastchuu <3

also obsessed with the idea of vamp beastzai feeding on you while you’re completely blissed out and in a exposed position, then vamp beastchuu walking in, already feeling so hungry, vamp beastzai just encourages to have a taste of you for the first time ever and then they both get hooked on you aougshsh <3

(also. they both totally eat you out when you’re on your period. beastzai will literally BEG to have a taste.)

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Oh I LOVE this, imagine being all wrapped up in pretty white lace and getting dropped off in the forest, having been carried there blindfolded so you can't find your way back to the village. It happens every year: a young, pretty thing gets picked and dolled up for the castle lord. Nobody has ever seen his face and lived to tell the tale, he's a cruel, vicious man that terrorises everyone in the vicinity and only sacrifices like this one can appease him.

Imagine the rumours that float around, everything from him wanting free maids to him eating every person they send him, all running around in your head as you stumble through the darkness. It's a new moon and you can't see anything, your feet get cut on rocks and branches and your clothes snag on twigs, cutting into your arms and legs. You've taken the blindfold off but it doesn't make any difference, you can't see the trail and you don't know where you are, shivering from the cold and stinging all over from an infinite number of little cuts. You feel like you're being watched, stalked through the night by wolves or a bear.... or something worse.

A hand covers your mouth and pinches your nose, not letting you scream. You're suddenly held against a lithe body, someone you don't know, his muscles rock hard under his clothes and his arms far too strong for how slim they are. You're going to die, right here, right now. Yelling is useless and so is kicking, it's like the person behind you can't even feel it. You're only let go when you give up, accepting your fate and beginning to sob quietly, limp in the monster's grip.

Only then are you turned around. He's a small man, with fiery hair and eyes that seem to glow despite there being no light. He's still holding your wrist so tight that your bones creak, and looking at you suspiciously. You're too frightened to say anything, even as he leans in and licks the blood from one of the cuts on your arm, savouring it like a fine wine before nodding.

"You'll do just fine, let's get you to the boss."

You never knew there was more than one of them, but he looks so angry and intimidating that you can't ask him any questions, even as he steers you through the dark trees. There's no path, but the man doesn't look like he needs one. A huge shadow hangs above your head, blotting out the stars, taller than the trees. It's a sturdy castle made of stone, the same one you remember seeing on the horizon from your home, looming over you and looking like it's going to swallow you whole.

The vampire steers you through the corridors, some huge and empty, others tiny and suffocating. You never see another person, and lose track of time and space with all the winding stairs and hidden doors. Your feet ache and your skin stings, blood soaking through your flimsy clothes and appearing in shocking blotches of dark red. Your legs hurt and you're out of breath by the time you're pulled through the final set of doors, huge and made of thick planks of wood.

"Chuuya, you're late."

There's another man, no- another monster, sitting in the room next to the tiny window. He's dressed in long, flowing black clothes and his dark hair hides the edges of his face. You can see the fangs on him too, peeking out from under his thin, pale lips. Chuuya, the one holding you, scoffs and pushes you forward.

"Not my fault shitty Dazai, ask them why they didn't stay put at the pickup spot," he growls. You think Chuuya might just be like that by default.

"Hello, lamb."

The second one, Dazai, speaks calmly. His voice is soft and soothing, like he's talking to an injured animal. Somehow none of it soothes you, there's an air about him that chills you far beyond anything the cold wind could ever manage. You stand, shivering, glued to the spot as he walks towards you and grabs your hand. His fingers are long and boney, and cold as ice. He lifts your arm almost like a waltz, his other hand slowly circling your waist and resting on the small of your back as his eye runs over you appreciatively. He looks like he wants to eat you.

You flinch, tensing up when he leans in, but Dazai only lowers his face to your neck and plants a soft kiss on your skin. As cold as you are, he's colder. His lips feel like ice. His tongue darts out and licks a long stripe up your neck, catching a few cuts on the way, and he groans. When Dazai looks at you again, his eyes carry a new hunger.

"You taste lovely, lamb."

mmm imagine being knotted by d!beastzai RIGHT before d!beastchuu walks in

beastzai is so smug because Chuuya KNOWS you can't get knotted by both of them without tearing, and it'll take a while for beastzai's knot to go down so he can have a turn...

meanwhile you're just blissed out & probably about to fall asleep, while Chuuya's just deathglaring beastzai (he might give up and just fuck beastzai instead, who knows)

Ooooh looking very hard 👀 just because you got knotted doesn't mean Chuuya can't have fun tho!! He knows your hole is stretched too far to fit anything else, but it doesn't stop him for long. Beastzai's knot is big (not as big as Chuuya's but big in comparison to you) and won't go down for a long while, so Chuuya instead crawls over to both of you and lies on his stomach, level with your stuffed cunt and Dazai's still swelling knot, and begins to kiss. You're lying back to chest against Dazai, legs spread wide, too cockdrunk and fucked out to even say anything; and Dazai has his arms looped around your middle and his face buried in your hair, rumbling in satisfaction every time your cunt spasms and milks another drop of cum from him. You barely react when Chuuya lowers his head and gives your swollen clit a gentle lick, flicking his forked tongue over the tender bud to make you shudder, just barely managing to whine and spread your legs wider. It's good enough for Chuuya, who peppers light kisses all over your sore cunt, focusing on the puffy rim that's stretched out on Dazai's knot. Of course Dazai gets some love too, one of Chuuya's hands cup his heavy balls and squeeze gently, massaging out every last drop of cum to get it inside you. Dazai groans and wriggles his hips, feeling his cock give another few weak twitches, spurting its milky cum while he grinds his hips into you. Chuuya grins, knowing the effect he's having on the both of you, focusing his attention on you again to get you to cum on his tongue. You're stuffed so full with Dazai's knot that nothing can leak out, even if there's so much cum inside you that your stomach is bulging slightly. Chuuya makes sure to kiss and stroke the little bump, tracing the shape of Dazai's cock through your skin as you moan and try to grind against his tongue, hearing the wet sounds of Dazai's sloppy kisses and licks above his head.

oh i think dollification is so beastzai too! he’s like ayatsuji but a bit more pathetic lmao anw i totally get the idea bc dazai despises losing his loved ones so the only way he can keep you close forever is to turn you into his possession, a very pretty and pleasant one to look at<3

sometimes he’s occupied with things he’ll just keep you at his knees, head laid down on his thigh as he strokes your hair! other times if he’s feeling freaky he’ll have you strip yourself down in front of him and let him do whatever he wants !! in conclusion i am a massive whore and i want to suck his di

This is SO <3333 going insane here thanku

I completely agree that Beastzai is into dollification or making you his pet in some way. He doesn't care what exactly you are as long as he has complete control over you and knows how you'll act and behave. He doesn't want you to leave or be taken away, and the best way to prevent that is by stripping away all possible variables in your story. You don't have to do any more dangerous missions, or live on your own, or walk alone at night. Beastzai can decide all of that for you and keep you safe!

He dresses you up like a doll or a lapdog because you're just so pretty to look at, why not decorate you a bit? Giving you lingerie or making you wear only his coat, ordering you to do things around his office like sweeping or bringing him papers just so he can stare at you from more angles. When Beastzai can't be completely focused on you he stores you away somehow, either making you kneel on a dog bed under his desk or putting you in some sort of bondage so you don't get any ideas about going off on your own. You could get injured after all! He just wants you to be safe. Your place is by his side at all times, your head on his knee or thigh while he works and occasionally pets your hair.

When he gets bored he can simply use you for entertainment! Dolling you up with pretty outfits, ordering you to get your nails painted in one specific way or even making you strip and hang around completely naked. He'll decorate your skin with bites and bruises, slapping you until your face is red or whipping your soft sides and legs to leave marks. Beastzai will turn your body into a tapestry, cutting your skin or pouring wax onto it, leaving your blood smeared on all your prettiest clothes because he thinks it makes them look better. You're nothing more than a puppet, a doll for him to pose and play with.

Y!beastzai who, after he’s stolen you away, understands you need some time to acclimate. This is a big change - he’s sure it’s quite the surprise and well, he knows he can be a little frightening. Don’t you worry - he’s here to help you every step of the way, training you to accept his presence, his touch a bit at a time, just like he would a scared new pet - because that’s what you are, really. Once you’ve learned to let him hold you without shaking, he likes to tie your hands behind you when he gets home (with soft restraints - he just doesn’t want you fretting about what to do with them) and sit you on his lap, facing him. He makes quick work undoing the buttons of the shirt - his shirt - he has you wearing, but doesn’t push it all the way off. He just needs you accessible, not exposed, and he knows you’re more comfortable this way, and really he doesn’t want to make you more uncomfortable than he has to - you know that, right? And then he runs his hands over you, gentle, exploratory - tracing your face, teasing your nipples, squeezing your hips. He praises you the whole time if you sit quietly and let him. You’re doing so well for him, really. It’s okay if you need to hide your face in his neck; he knows you’re shy. And for a while, it’s just sleeping in his arms and this, every night when he comes home from the office. Until you learn to greet him at the door with the shirt unbuttoned, with the cuffs in your hand. With the shirt off and a shy request that he leaves your hands free so you can touch his hair. Until you tip your head back for him when he leans into press a kiss to your collar bone. Until you don’t hide when his touch makes you shiver for the right reasons. Until one day you can’t help but grind subtly against him as he trails lithe fingers up your sides. He coos praise in your ear, but he knows that really, he’s the one being rewarded right now for his patience. Good things come to those who wait, after all, and what a good little thing you’ve become.

Hi hello yes I have been losing my mind over this ask for the past day. Holy fuck if I walked face first into a wall rn I'd hit my dick before I hit my nose. Oh my god.

Beastzai who thinks of you as an actual pet, something he can train and condition with punishments and rewards. Coaxing you into his lap every day and getting you a bit more naked, a bit more comfortable, until you're pressed right up against him, straddling him, completely exposed. He likes to tie your hands behind your back or loop them around his neck and tie them there, because he knows you might have to think too hard about where to put them and that would just stress you out, so he helps you. He always puts you in the same kind of shirt so you don't have to worry your pretty little head about anything except sitting there and letting him do whatever he wants.

He feels so lucky and happy when you finally nod off like this, guiding your head down to his shoulder while he reassures you that everything is going to be okay, that you're safe with him. This is everything he could dream of, staying up extra late until you got too tired is definitely paying off. He rubs your sides and back gently, running his fingers over your entire body, he wants to be able to map out every inch of it. He keeps cooing at you even while you sleep, and he carries you to bed with him without bothering to untie you. You get used to waking up confused, half restrained and held tight against his chest, in places you don't remember falling asleep in. Beastzai relishes in your sleepy little groan as you try to make sense of your surroundings, right before it melts into placid nothingness when he strokes your back and tells you not to worry, in the same soothing voice he'd use for a scared pet. Sometimes he even ties you up a little more, just to ingrain in your mind that you have to depend on him.

When you trot up to him of your own volition for your daily lap time, he almost loses his cool. He knows his plan is working, but this undeniable proof of how far you've come makes him dizzy with lust. As soon as he's sure you're asleep in his lap he's rubbing himself through his clothes, biting his lips to hold back any noises that might wake you up. Your body limp and warm on top of him, so trusting, so defenceless and dependant on him, pushes him over the edge in minutes. He just wishes it was your hands around his cock, your eyes looking into his while he strokes your cheek and encourages you.

You shiver at his careful touches a lot more now, and for all the right reasons. He's memorised your body in its entirety, he knows what makes you weak in the knees and every evening when he comes home and touches you you melt a little more. By the time you finally manage to drift off you're shivering, dripping wet, almost hoping he'd finally do something about it and take advantage of you. But Beastzai doesn't want you to be embarrassed, he carefully avoids any particularly sensitive spots even as your cunt drools all over his thigh. You can see the tent in his pants, you know he's turned on, but he refuses to put his hands on you like that and it drives you insane, day after day. Eventually you have to get off, grinding against his bulge or humping his thigh as you watch his face light up with predatory glee. His voice is sweet and condescending as he grips your hips and helps your movements, asking you if you're really so desperate that you couldn't contain yourself. Reassuring you that it's okay, he doesn't mind that you're such a slut, he'll take care of you and do all the things that are too hard for your little pet brain.

I so bad want to sit under Beastzais desk with my head on his lap and suck on his fingers while he gives subordinates orders and OMG GETTING YOUR PAYBACK FOR EVERYTIME DAZAI HAS SECRETLY FINGER FUCKED YOU IN MEETINGS BY TAKING HIS COCK AND SUCKING ON IT, LICKING AT HIS SLIT AND RUBBING YOUR HEAD AGAINST HIS THIGH AS YOU PLANT KISSES ON IT AND OHHHH WHEN HIS COMPOSURE STARTS TO BREAK MID SCENTANCE- AJDKFK

HONESTLY. Get back at him for all the embarrassment and humiliation he puts you through. He probably makes you sit under his desk when he's not playing with you but still wants you close, tucks you away for later. It's the perfect time to undo the front of his slacks, feeling him tense but not stop you, taking out his soft cock and playing with it until he's hard. Kissing him and taking the time to trace every vein, cup his balls in one hand and lick at the underside, relishing in how his thighs tense around your head and he starts breathing a little heavy. He probably retaliates by grinding his shoe up against you, trying to throw you off your rhythm, but you know that if he really wanted to he'd have stopped you already. Kissing the slit and licking up the bead of precum that smears across your lips, even leaning forwards to suck on his thighs and lower stomach.

I like the idea of beastzai adopting an orphan like atsushi but he doesn’t raise them for years to fight or become a weapon, rather a very deeply gaslighted and manipulated puppet that he can use for various purposes. In the morning you’re an accessory attached to him, but at night you’re his personal fleshlight.

Hhhhhhhh good god this is making me dizzy,,, Beastzai continuing Mori's tradition of picking orphans up off the streets, but he finds a really cute one and decides to keep them for something else. And you who've lived in a dingy, underfunded orphanage all your life, sharing cold beds and cold food, beaten when you acted up because it's the easiest way to control a few hundred children when you don't have the resources to take care of all of them individually. So in a way, you come pre broken!

Beastzai is the first person ever to choose you, and only you. You've always been part of a gaggle of dirty faces, not pretty or cooperative enough to adopt, you've never had one on one attention like this. He asks you a few questions and he's so well groomed, his voice is so soft and persuasive, and you've never been taught to be weary of people like him. When he hears nobody will come looking for you he offers you a place to stay, a job so you can earn your keep, and you're immediately infatuated. You think this is compensation for all those years of suffering and neglect, and you go with him hand in hand.

He lets you take warm baths for as long as you want, with sweet smelling shampoo instead of hard hunks of soap and lots of steam and bubbles. You always get warm food, as much as you can eat, and a soft bed all to yourself. Beastzai makes you live with him, of course. He's just worried about your condition, since you looked so frail when he found you. The job he gives you is simply to be his secretary, carrying stacks of papers and opening doors for him. You feel so useful, and he pays you well. But of course he suggests you consult him before buying anything, since you've never had any money or anywhere to spend it, and you might end up buying the wrong kind of thing. He always worries so much about you and gives you so much attention, always keeping you by his side, you're addicted to the feeling. You love being wanted.

The first time he kisses you you nearly cry. He holds your chin and puts an arm around your waist and makes you sit in his lap while he tells you how to kiss, licking the roof of your mouth and biting your lips until they're tender and swollen. Eventually his hands move to your ass and he guides your hips gently back and forth, grinding his clothed bulge against you while you stutter and whine, clinging to his jacket with big, scared eyes. You've never had sex before, nobody bothered to tell you how it works, and you really don't want to disappoint him. Beastzai kisses you gently and lays you on your back with your legs spread, reassuring you. He'll teach you, don't worry. He'll make sure you know everything you need to.

Beastzai stretches you out on his slender fingers until you're desperate, bucking your hips up against his hand, gripping him tightly and begging for more. You don't even know what you're asking for, but he does. He pushes inside you carefully, his thumb swirling around your clit and smearing your slick all over it while he coos at you. He pinches your nipples cruelly and bites your neck until it's bruised, reassuring you all the time that you're doing very good, this is how it's supposed to feel. Don't you trust him? Doesn't he know more than you about these things? Of course he does. You just have to listen, and everything will be okay. Kissing your tears away after he's drained his balls into your sweet cunt, leaving you a messy, sweaty heap.

Every day he brings you to work with him and makes you stand next to his desk, or fetch him something menial to keep you occupied. He loves the tight clothes he tells you to wear because you never question him, just putting them on every morning completely oblivious to how he stares at your ass when you walk. When he's bored or has time to relax he lays you on his desk and eats you out, or pushes you against the windows and fucks you with your cheek pressed against the cold glass, overlooking the entire city. When he has work he pats his leg and you always come over like an obedient pet, sliding under his desk or sitting on his cock to keep him entertained for a few hours. Sometimes, people have to come in for whatever reason. Beastzai tells you not to worry about moving, everyone already knows you're his.

Mannn.. beast!zai getting tired of ur squirming and whining while he’s having his way with you so next time he’s feeling dirty and is taking you on the kitchen floor, he very gently(or as least what he thinks gentle is) slams your head against a cabinet and then takes you while your too disoriented to resist <3

Whoever you are I hope you know this is making me INSANE /pos pos pos

Beastzai gets tired of you resisting him, kicking him away, trying to close your legs. Maybe you're a pretty little thing he's taken off the streets, maybe you're a subordinate he had his eye on for a while. Maybe he's been ramping up the possessiveness so what you initially thought was flattering and hot is now suffocating. He doesn't want you to be able to think without him, he doesn't want you to know any words or how to resist, he wants a broken doll and he means it. Maybe you think it's just a kink, that you can turn it off once you're done playing, but Beastzai doesn't agree.

He tries more conventional methods first, of course. Ties you down, makes you say degrading things over and over until you start to believe them yourself. It's cute, but not enough. One time when you're being particularly uncooperative, maybe you try to brat, maybe you're just terrified because he's kidnapped you and never lets you leave his side; that's when he snaps. He grabs you by the hair or neck and slams the side of your head into the wall, the ground, the edge of a cabinet. Your yell of confusion and pain makes his cock twitch, and seeing how you stumble and stop fighting nearly has him cumming right there. You're too dazed and in pain to fight him for the rest of the day, just sitting and holding your head or his hands for comfort, letting him use you like a doll.

He kind of wants to keep you like this.

OMGGGGG Yan Beastzai would be the worst, I swear. He has so much power over not just you but Yokohama too and maybe other parts of Japan. I know for a fact he likes to flaunt his possessions and that's what you are too him. A possession. His pet. But he'd take care of you (when he cares too anyway) he'll have you sit on his desk to the side while one hand plays with your clit in between his fingers and the other hand does paperwork (I think it's canon that Dazai is a multi-tasker but also ambidextrousness)

Omg real, he needs something to distract himself! Orders you to sit on his desk and laughs when you're already wet, sliding his fingers idly along your slit, rolling your clit between his fingers and pinching it cruelly. You can't make noise or move around too much, that would distract him, you're just forced to sit there and clench around nothing while his fingers dip into your wetness and spread it all over your pussy. He's so mean with it too, starting and stopping his movements at random, clearly focused on something else even as he uses you like a fidget toy. There's no way you can finish like that, just squirm and try to hump his hand while he ignores you.

Oh to be Beastzai’s silly spoiled s/o.. One that he doesn’t require doing the dirty mafia work like the rest of the members, but a little partner that he can vent out your feelings and mind to and they wouldn’t judge (even if you don’t understand who is Odasaku, what the ‘Phases’ are for and why he is obsessed with the ‘Book’ so much). He likes you on his lap while he’s working, wrapped around with his trenchcoat and scarf , warm and sound asleep until he needs you again- whether for emotional or physical reasons. And if anyone- dare to say anything more than a flattering compliment, that’s a bullet to the head, right between the brows.

Oh to be a mean man's pretty pet... You don't have to know anything or do anything, just watch him as he paces around and vents all his frustration about his day. You don't know who any of the people he complains about are and he reassures you that it's okay, you don't have to know. He'll take care of everything, he'll take care of you. Dazai keeps you spoiled rotten, dresses you up all pretty and keeps you close, brings you to all his meetings with a hand around your hip, sits you in his lap while he works. You just have to look nice and let him use you however he likes, be his stress relief, let him take a break from whatever important goal he has by abusing your holes and marking you up.

speaking of beastzai

beastzai who'd have a visible light up reaction anytime he saw you. you can come into work late and the only people who'd be mad would be those who had to endure his grumpiness

beastzai who got tired of having to wait for that excitement upon seeing you. eventually inviting you into his office under the guise of a payrise. just so you're more eager and quick to be there.

beastzai who slips something into your glass of wine, who takes you home and ties you to his bedframe. it's only temporary, he reassures you after you wake. its only until he can put safety bars on any potential escape location.

beastzai who takes more time off work to be with you. who finishes his work faster so he can get home quicker. who .. eventually starts to lose his excitement to see you.

it's all normal , he's doing everything he wants with you. but somethings off. he's expecting you too much. you're a constant in his life. he can't trust a constant, nor does it help with how he adores to play cat and mouse.

so he releases you.

beastzai who starts lighting up when seeing you again, noticing how you gain back your happiness after being kidnapped . how you're acting more like you. so he invites you back to his office. slips something in your drink again. and takes you home.

beastzai who's caught you again. who adores to console you that this is for your own good, that you're perfectly safe. that you won't stay chained up forever. he's still terrified if there's too much of a constant, if it shows he's kept you too long, something in fate will take you for good.

so he'll keep playing a cat and mouse with you for a while longer.

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OOOOOOH I LOVE THIS ONE IT'S SO JUICY

beast!dazai with a pussy and fucking him against the window in his office <3

Getting Beastzai to lean back against the huge windows in his office overlooking the entire city, then swinging one of his legs over your shoulder as you get on your knees. His pants lie abandoned halfway across the room and the contrast between his dark clothes and pale skin is gorgeous. You kiss your way up his thighs and bury your face in his bush, nuzzling against the coarse hair on his stomach and mound. Dazai is soaked, his head turned so he can see out the window and watch the city underneath while you leave playful bites on his inner thighs, eyeing the string of wetness that's beginning to drip from his folds. You tease him a bit, asking if he likes being on display like this, telling him that the door is unlocked and Chuuya could walk in at any moment- and groaning in delight when his cunt visibly twitches at the thought.

You devour him, his taste invading your senses and his bush tickling your cheeks, your thumbs spreading his pussy apart so you can dip your tongue inside before pulling back to focus on his clit, licking his whole cunt slowly and teasingly only to repeat the cycle, moaning against his heat as his hands go into your hair and he groans, hips twitching desperately. You don't know how long you spend down there, not that it matters, Dazai's slick dripping down your chin and onto your chest, his inner thighs shining with it, muffled whines filling his huge office as the sun streams in through the windows and lights him up from behind.

And then Chuuya walks in

i'm loving all the being mean to beast!dazai and facing the consequences, but i could NOT do it myself. i love all versions of dazai, he's my skrunkly. i might tease a little to get some fun punishments, but the second i do something beast!dazai genuinely doesn't like i'd be pressing kisses all over his face. like, i'd cockwarm him while he's in the middle of the meeting as an apology, just sit in his lap like a good pet, patiently waiting for the meeting to end so he can use my body however he likes <3. dazai's my poor little meow meow, i can't be genuinely mean to him.

I'd put regular Dazai in a blender any day but I agree with you on Beastzai. Something about him being so sad and wet and alone.... so gross and horrid and needy.... yeah he could collar me

Uughgh cockwarming him would feel so nice too.... sitting in his lap and kissing him while you apologise for being mean, because you know he'll forgive you so fast if you start grinding on him. Palming his cock through his slacks before pulling it out and sinking down onto him with a sigh, feeling his hands trace your body while he looks at you like you're the prettiest thing in the world... Snuggling into his chest while he works, your cunt twitching occasionally and making a sticky mess, while his tip is pressed snug against your cervix and his fingers play with your clit when he's bored.... Beastzai strokes your back and coos soothingly at you whenever you squirm too much or try to hump his hand, like he's calming down a pet, while he promises you he's nearly done and he can take care of you in a minute.