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Dazai taking care of baby reader
Dazai will just bring you in due to a problem with the daycare you usually go to.
When Dazai brought you in everyone was shocked they didn't know Dazai had a baby
They were all like (・_・)
"Dazai who's baby is that?"
"Mine silly" (✪‿✪) "Aren't they so cute"
Barely lets you out of his sight
If you do mange to get out of his sight this man will go BERSERK
Looking everywhere for you only for you to be play with Kyoka or crawling to someone.
When you feel sleepy or it's time for you to sleep he will but you in a baby carrier seat (really I don't know what there called) and he'll put you right next to his desk or somewhere he can keep an eye on you from.
When you cry he tries to calm you down so fast and if that doesn't work then he will take you outside or ask Yosano to help him.
Will let Kyoka and Kenji play with you to keep you preoccupied while he "works"
When he goes on a mission he'll leave you will whoever is available and responsible
After getting back form a mission Dazai will shower you will love and give you hugs and kisses
When you get back home after washing up Dazai puts up tp sleep and the day ends.
#bungou stray dogs#my writing#fanfic#dazai x reader platonic#dazai x reader#reader x bungou stray dogs#bsd x reader#baby reader#platonic#dazai x baby reader#bsd x baby reader#bungo stray dogs x reader
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Chuuya Nakahara is such a ‘don’t run from me’ kinda guy when he knows he’s fucking you so good that you can’t take it anymore and try to get off his cock. Like he has you on your hands and knees, face pushed into the pillows on your bed as he fucks into your cunt, pretty red tip kissing your cervix. His red dress-shirt stuck to his chest, sweat dripping down his face, on to your back from how long you’ve been at it. It’s not too much until his thumb finds your clit and rolls it in quick circles. “gimme one more.” his voice is gruff, short huffs of air timed perfectly with him fucking you.... just Chuuya thoughts..
#baby-tini#chuuya x reader#bsd chuuya#bungou stray dogs chuuya#chuuya nakahara#chuuya x fem!reader#chuuya nakahara bsd#bsd x reader#bsd#chuuya smut
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Need me some baby daddy fyodor..
baby daddy fyodor ! who knew you were pregnant before you knew. the signs of an expectant mother—much less his wife—were quite obvious and evident to him. morning sickness, tender breasts, all the works.
baby daddy fyodor ! who already has plans in motions to protect his soon-to-be family. naturally, a child of his shall not be targeted by the world’s sinners.
baby daddy fyodor ! who is more lenient and understanding of you. he’s more opt to you sitting on his lap as he works, or making the effort to eat at least one meal a day with you. parenthood is a shared experience, and for however cruel he may be—his cruelness never extends to you. mostly.
baby daddy fyodor ! who quickly finds himself enamored by your growing stomach. the thought that the changes in your body were because of him gave him a sense of pride and gleeful joy. had he not gifted you a child, you’d never go through this. but alas, he has.
baby daddy fyodor ! who sings russian lullabies to the unborn child. either that, or he’d play classical music on his cello. research showed the positive effects of music on a developing fetus, and of course he wanted his kid to have the best start in life. being a dostoevsky meant being miles ahead of the average person.
baby daddy fyodor ! who keeps the news private. other than his servants that had been thoroughly brainwashed and manipulated by him, no one knew about your pregnancy. for both the safety of you and your child. his anemic hands hold the future of the world in one hand, and an ultrasound photo in the other.
baby daddy fyodor ! who says he’ll speak to the baby in russian only. in order to have them fluent, they must hear the language from the moment their curious eyes open. he doesn’t mind whatever language you want to speak to them—it’d be better for them to know multiple languages anyway.
baby daddy fyodor ! who prepares for your eventual labor. being a known terrorist, he obviously can’t have you in a hospital. it’d leave behind plenty of documents and other information that may lead to potential problems. so, a birthing room is in order at a secret location far from the life that he relishes in. he has a doctor on standby—kept hostage for this very purpose—to watch over the process.
baby daddy fyodor ! who can’t wait to walk upon the re-formed world he’ll make with his two angels.
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@sinfulthoughtsposts, @twst-om-lover, @briars-castle
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𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒
౨ৎ . . . alpha!CHUUYA NAKAHARA is not very fond of the attention you have been giving one of his subordinates — and he never could be subtle about anything.
warnings: alpha!au, pining, criminal themes, swearing, mentions of violence, mating-bonds, jealousy, depictions of smoking, w.c. 724
♪ . . . ˗ˏˋ ꒰ teenage dream — katy perry ꒱ ˎˊ-
Chuuya Nakahara hadn't realised he'd been constantly tapping his pen until the sound became mingled with his daydream.
The one where he emptied an entire round of bullets into his subordinate's shitty head.
He snarled to himself — what the fuck was wrong with him, thinking about shit like that? A Mafia General didn't spend time fantasizing about killing his own men lest they did something very wrong. And this particular subordinate hadn't necessarily done anything wrong — except, smiled at you in a way that made Chuuya's blood curdle sour.
The memory of this morning's meeting came on unwanted — he didn't need any more reason to feed the feral side of him — and yet there it was; clear as rain, scorching as a brand.
Each of the five executives had been called for a weekly debrief and sat poised around the round table — Mori and Elise, of course, leading at the top. He saw how the entourage of lower Mafia men filed in to provide drinks at the brief interlude; he saw how of those men — one of his men — smiled at you. And above all else; he saw how you, lowering your lashes and resting your cheek on your hand, smiled right back.
He didn't really absorb any of the likely important meeting pointers after that.
Chuuya leaned back in his chair and threw an arm over his eyes. He knew these feelings weren't his fault, he knew that part of being an alpha was to find your mate, and he managed to land his amongst one of the bloodiest, most lethal echelons of society. From the first time he saw you and felt the mating-bond snap into place, Chuuya Nakahara vowed that he never could tell you. Could never subject you to a relationship so strong when, at the drop of a hat, either one of you could end up in a casket in this line of work.
The heartbreak of losing a mate when the bond is accepted is said to be devastating. It has been likened to having your limbs ripped away, like having an integral part of yourself gone, forever.
Chuuya sat in his office and let the image of you with another man torture him for a couple of minutes. Maybe to subject himself to the pain of it so it would hurt that little bit less. His inner canine roiled at the idea. It tried to claw its way through his ribcage, making every inch of his skin strain and burn. It was so inherently wrong to imagine his mate with someone else; someone that wasn't him, who knew and loved you so deeply he didn't know what to fucking do with himself.
His leg started bouncing.
Now that he let the floodgates down, it was a tidal wave. An influx, both an assault and a blessing on his senses as his mind filled with all things you. Your subtle scent, the swish of your hips as you walked so proudly down the hallways, the way you lit up a cigarette and held it so delicately between your red lips. He'd tell himself all of this was magnified to him. That his alpha senses projected you as the perfect, ideal partner. But in times like this when his instincts prevailed over his common sense, he couldn't see that difference — the line was a distant, blurred, incomprehensible thing.
His other leg started bouncing.
Stifle it, push it down, she deserves so much better than you.
He could feel the pressure in his gums; his incisor teeth trying to elongate; evident that his beast was stirring and gaining control. Fuck, he had to breathe, he had to get his feelings under control.
Then, there was the image of you in a white wedding dress. You had someone else's ring on your finger. You let somebody else lift the veil from your head and promise their soul to you, their life to you. He imagined standing in the cheering crowd while you were dipped down and kissed on the lips by a man that was not him, and suddenly, any rhyme nor reason did not seem so loud.
The pen he had been previously tapping clattered to the floor. His chair had hit the ground with the force of how hard he stood.
Suddenly, everything just seemed so damn simple.
✎ . . . requested by the always wonderful @ringsofsaturnnnn!
WRITING REQUESTS
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Keep forgetting to post this oops, but another Fyodor screencap redraw because I can’t help myself 🤭
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pretty pup ♡︎
୨❤︎︎୧ contents: ryuunosuke akutagawa x puppy!reader
୨❤︎︎୧ tags: gn!reader , smut of course , pet play by default lol, praise , doggy style, blowjobs
୨❤︎︎୧ a/n: this has been in my mind for the last few days, actually … I need to get it out
puppy!reader who waits at the door for akutagawa to get home for work excitedly and wags their tail when he enters your shared penthouse.
akutagawa who pets puppy!reader’s wagging tail at the base, gently patting their butt, his pup who reacts positively at the patting, making him smile.
puppy!reader who is will do anything for akutagawa’s praise rather that he fetching the mail for him, doing chores around the house for him, or even getting on your knees and sucking him off so eagerly for him!
akutagawa groans softly as your mouth works at his long cock, hitting the back of your throat, causing you to gag, but you don’t let up, not for a second
akutagawa’s hand threads through your hair, gently petting the cute lil floppy dog ears that perch on top of your head
you know what he likes and you don’t need to be told what to do, so when you wrap your hands around the base of his cock, gently playing and massaging his balls, he tosses his head back with a loud groan “ good pup ” he hisses through clench teeth, making your tail wag in delight
it takes one hefty thrust of his hips before he’s letting out a throaty moan and releasing ropes of cum into your waiting throat, good puppy, now he will return the favor like a good owner does <33
akutagwa’s nails dig into the soft flesh of your hips as he pulls you back onto his cock. the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fills the rooms, coming out in wet slapping noises.
“ fuck ” he hisses out, his hips colliding with yours in powerful thrusts. “ so fucking tight for me ” he hums out between clenched jaw. You were too fucked out to respond, on your hands and knees, in doggy style. Akutagawa jerks his hips again and again, pumping his slim cock in and out of your already sore hole.
“ so fucking good ” he moans out, grunting as he feels you tighten around him. as if you were trying to suck him in deeper. He raises an eyebrow, a sly grin paints his expression.
“ you like that? Like it when I praise you ? ” he asks, stilling his hips inside of you, leaning over your body to whisper in your ear “ like it when I tell you how good you are, pup ? ” you could do nothing but nod your head.
“ come one, use your words, we aren’t in kindergarten ” he whispers in your ear, making you whimper. You feel a tug at your tail, eyes widening with a loud moan. “ cumming ! ” you finally get out.
“ you like that ? Gonna cum just from my praise and me tugging your tail? ” he asks. You nod your head “ yes .. yes ! ” you cry, akutagawa tugging your tail once more. “ do you deserve it ? ” you nod your head eagerly to his question.
" yes ! Been such a good pup for you!- ” you sob out, there’s a chuckle from behind you. “ good pet, go ahead and cum for me, pretty pup ” it took just that to make you climax, with a loud cry leaving your hoarse throat.
“ that’s it, good pup ” akutagawa murmurs, continuing his thrusting pace, he grunts loudly, hearing his climax quickly. “ so close … gonna cum inside you, will you let me do that ? ” he asks. You nod your head in desperation.
That’s all he needs, one thrust, then two before he’s drilling himself inside of you and releasing. Ropes of cum shoot inside of your hole. He pulls out of you with a quiet huff.
“ good puppy … did so well ” he mutters, kissing your cheek.
You were his good pup, and you always will be
୨❤︎︎୧: do not reupload on other platforms or plagiarize my works, thank you ♡︎
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AND I. AM ON. TO SEE.
MY HUSBAND!!
IM HAPPY! IM HAPPY!!
TO SEE, MY HUSBAND!!!
#shadyteacup#shady☕#bungou stray dogs#dazai osamu#bsd#bungo stray dogs dazai#dazai x reader#bsd x reader#bsd dazai#dazai#DAZAI OMG#MY BABY#AAAAAAAAA#IM SO GLAD#MY LIL BABY
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ੈ˚☆ 11:51pm.
˚ʚ b.stray.dogs.
˚ʚ ranpo.
˚ʚ angst to fluff.
ੈ♡˳────── enjoy the reading <3 ──────
The rain was heavy, loud, noisy, attacking the windows with the fury of anguish that lingered in the gray, thick, resentful clouds of that night. The wind was pressing, settling in the streets and neighborhoods of the city, devouring all the life it saw, envious of its simplicity and eternity.
But the real storm had originated in your house, in your room, mere words ago.
"You always knew that, didn't you?"
Your eyes burned with the pain of betrayal, red with the aggression of hurt, tearful with the intensity of agony.
"It has always been my knowledge."
Always.
You started to walk around your room, trying to release some of your anger in the hurried steps you took, painting tumultuous paths between your bed and the door over and over and over again.
"And didn't you think it was better to tell me that before we went this far? Before I gave myself completely to you?"
You spoke to yourself, letting all your frustrations escape your lips. It was a song of despair, a symphony of regret running away from you with every step, every word, every tear trapped in your eyes.
How could you be so dumb?
You knew it was a mistake. Your whole story, a mistake. From the moment you allowed yourself to fall in love with the agency's Great Detective to the moment you let yourself be carried away by Ranpo's hollow, empty, manipulative words that involved you in a relationship so perfect, so beautiful, too good to be true —or sincere.
How could you be so naive?
How did you allow yourself to be carried away by promises addressed to the stars, how did you allow yourself to fall into confessions declared to the skies? Nothing he said, nothing he confessed to you, was directed at you. All the words he said to you were never really meant for you; they were always given to the possibility of the universe, offered to the infinity of time and space, never lingering in the moment, in you.
"Tell you... what?"
You stopped walking and looked at Ranpo, his eyes closed in pure confusion, his speech too light to be a tease or a lie.
"What do you mean what?" you huffed and sat on the bed, tired, hurt, broken. How your head hurt at that moment. "I asked you if you liked me, if you loved me."
"Yes."
Ranpo was still confused, an almost comical expression on his face as he tried to follow your reasoning, the young detective's intellect practically nil when it came to you, to your relationship.
"You said no."
"Oh!" Ranpo sat beside you when your explanation lightened a little the darkness in which you had left him. "I don't love you because I believe that's not enough."
You looked at him in the middle of the storm, the rain slackening in line with Ranpo's words, the wind momentarily withdrawing so that the following words could be heard clearly and without any hitch. That moment belonged to Ranpo, and the universe, devoted to your love, complicit in your passion, was ready to praise the true feelings that were in his soul, in his heart.
"Love ends up dying one day. A lie, a betrayal, or simply because it ceased to exist. Love is ephemeral. And what I feel for you, what we have, I know will transcend our time and the entire universe. "
"That doesn't justify your reaction, why you were so rude when you know what it means to me."
You never forced him to use the three words that flowed so freely from your lips whenever you saw him. You never forced him to be uncomfortable around you for your sake. But all you asked, all you wanted, was a confirmation of a question. A simple 'yes'. And he attacked you with the cruelty of his thoughts, with the intellectuality of his feelings.
"I want to give you everything, I want to do everything for you. But I can't give you what you ask, I don't know how to give it to you. For now."
For now. But already a little late.
Tears finally began to flow as the rain finally stopped. Looking at Ranpo, seeing how naturally he handled that argument, it was too much for your already broken heart.
There was a long pause.
"But I want you to understand what goes on inside me. I want you to know what I really feel. It's not love, because I don't believe in the existence of something so small and strong. It's something big, that contains multitudes and that doesn't fit in me. It's something that forces me to confess to the stars, to promise the sky a continuation in the next life because this one is too small to love you completely, to love you as you should be loved. I am devoted to you, completely surrendered to you and your existence, bewitched by your soul."
Ranpo had held your face in the middle of his speech, forcing you to look into his eyes, into his soul, and realize that only truth was uttered by him.
His thumbs wiped away your tears, smoothing your cheeks with the care of someone who really cares, someone who really loves.
"But if you prefer, I'll say it. With all the letters and syllables, in as many languages as you want."
But you shook your head and, in a last effort at comfort, you let your head hide in Ranpo's chest, allowing him to envelop you in a tight embrace, feeling the pieces of your heart come together again with each caress given by Ranpo.
And, in the warmth of each other's arms, you and Ranpo shared the rest of the night in the silence of your room and in the calm that came after the storm outside, letting the sounds of the city lull you into a necessary sleep, letting the love between you covered yourselves in that small space, with the assurance that your feelings had been heard, understood, accepted; after all, there were many ways to say you loved someone.
ੈ♡˳───── feedback is appreciated <3 ─────
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Hi rlly love your recenct hc of dazai with a baby reader can you also do the same thing but with Chuuya?
Chuuya taking care of baby reader
A/N: I'm sorry it took so long for this. I couldn't see it in my inbox until today and I don't have the app so. I'm sorry and I hope you enjoy this.
-Author-chan/Junko-chan
He was hesitant to bring you in (I mean who wouldn't) bring a baby into a building of criminals
He is only taking you there as a last resort which means no one and I mean no one can take you.
When he brought you in (just like with Dazai) everyone was shocked
Only Kouyou really knew about you because she would look after sometimes when Chuuya went on missions
Back to the point
Everyone was like: "How could someone like him have a child?" or "Chuuya where did you get that baby?"
"They're mine, you idiot!"
(Also like Dazai) You're not leaving his sight
He'll put you in one of these chest baby carriers or a baby seat carrier
You'll some how manage to get away
He WILL panic only to find you with Kouyou, Gin, Higuchi, Elise, Akutagawa, or Tachihara or others (but defiantly not M*ri at least not alone)
After finding you "How the hell did you get so far?"
Some how you're actually calm around The Akutagawa siblings and never fussed and stopped crying around them
Some how you could fall asleep on anyone (not M*ri though he never got a chance to touch you (Why does that sound so wrong))
If you cry Chuuya is giving you to Kouyou to calm you down
Also if you cry he’ll use his ability and make you fly around (not too high) until you calm down
When he leaves for a mission you're staying with Kouyou until he gets back or you're going with one of the Akutagawa sibling weather they like it or not.
After his mission or the end of the day he takes you home and washes you up as well as himself and you both go to bed.
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(18) PM!Dazai gunplay hcs
Dazai in the PM is a lot meaner and willing to play rough with you. I can't imagine him being in a serious relationship while being in the PM so you're probably just a booty call (sorry but it's true)
It most likely came into play because he was feeling a bit more... sexually adventurous that day. He has no qualms about hurting you or being rough, in fact, he gets off on it and expects you to take it.
This is my own personal opinion but I feel like Dazai has a need for control, he's never been told no and has grown men pissing themselves in his presence so I'm sure he's grown to like the power he holds over people. It's just all the much better with a gun in his hand.
He's intrigued with your wide eyes when he puts that (empty) gun to your head, the little whimper that you let out when he grins at you, the cute whine you cry-out when he clicks off the safety and especially the scream you let out when he pulls the trigger. The way your eyes are clenched tightly closed as you wait to die.. only.. to be able to open your eyes again and glare at him.
He'll take the gun and run it up your collar bone, tracing your jaw with it as he nibbles at your ear, kissing your cheek and leaning back to run the gun down to your jugular and pressing into it. The little thank you that you bless his ears with when he lightens the pressure.
He'll run the gun over your lips and make you suck on it as he watches you, that big brown eye staring at you as you deepthroat the pistol, leaving trails of saliva on the barrel and pulling it back to watch you pant for him as strings of spit break and fall down your chin.
The way his cold, dead eye watches you throw your head back and scream for it, the mocking tone he uses when he asks, you like this better than my cock? The little shake of your head you give him as you cum on his little toy and the scoff he gives when he calls you a dirty little liar.
The way he laughs when you try and push his hand away as he presses the barrel down onto your clit and asks you, do you think you can cum from just this? The little tears the roll down your cheeks as he pushes the gun inside and the hiss you give when the Dessert Eagle stretches you out. But the little good girl you hear slip from him makes it worth it...
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baby daddy dazai ! who first feels a wave of panic when he sees the discarded positive pregnancy test in the bathroom trash can. you’re pregnant. with his baby. the thought of leaving you during the night briefly enters his mind, but it soon leaves after he remembers the promise to odasaku that he made. be on the side that protects people. well—that includes this baby, too.
baby daddy dazai ! who decides to bring it one night when you two are cuddling in your shared futon. he’s there to hold you as you cry and cling onto you, reassuring you that he wouldn’t leave and that’d he be there for you and the baby. later, when you’re calmed down, he insists on sleeping with his head on your stomach.
baby daddy dazai ! who’s there for you during your brutal first trimester. the constant morning sickness, fatigue, mood swings, etc. he lessens his suicide jokes and attempts, focusing on you.
baby daddy dazai ! who brags about your pregnancy at the ADA. instead of doing his work, he shows off your ultrasound photos—hanging them up on his desk so everyone can see. kunikida’s happy for you both, but he’s done hearing about baby this, baby that.
baby daddy dazai ! who marvels over your swelling belly, rubbing it hesitantly. he spent years taking lives, and now he’s made one with you. it terrifies and excites him. he’s glued to your baby bump—have fun trying to keep his hands off it.
baby daddy dazai ! who complains to your unborn child about work and how annoying chuuya is. as annoying as that redhead is, he’s deemed godfather of the baby. someone’s gotta pay for the expenses.
baby daddy dazai ! who refuses to let you do anything when you reach the end of your pregnancy, even learning how to cook your cravings so you don’t strain your body. you want to go pee for the tenth time today? he’s carefully leading you there. your waddling is funny, too, and so he can’t resist giggling. you shut him up with a swat to his head.
baby daddy dazai ! who can’t wait to hold your hand during labor. to see the product of your love and hold it in his arms. protect and love it, too. he hopes it’s a boy. odasaku’s name would suit his baby well.
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bsd characters (of your choice) x reader who loves bows, baby pink, and dainty things <33 love ur profile and aesthetic so i think you'd have fun with this one
pretty pink ribbon . . .
content: chuya x fem!reader, dazai x fem!reader (separate), not proofread (I'm writing this while watching a math tutorial hehe), kindaa ooc?, a bitt suggestive on dazai's part hihi, lmk if theres more!
a/n: HWUHWUEHWUIHYUSG SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I COULDN'T LOG IN , i love this request hehe :33 I looooooooveeeee bows and dainty things and baby pink and and and and EEEEKK !! >___< ANON I HAD SO MUCH FUN WITH THIS I LOVE YOU MWAAAAAAA
OSAMU DAZAI
yk that tiktok trend where you put pink bows on random objects, articles of clothing, OR on ur s/o's biceps?
would def let you do that on his bandages OR his hair <33
dazai walking around with frilly pink bows tied around his wrist and on his hair
the first time he entered your house, it was expected that you'd have alot of pink items but not THAT MUCH. . .
doesn't complain tho cuz he thinks its cute!
baby pink pillows, blankets, shirts, socks, curtains!
and bows everywhere
he thinks your room is an actual fever dream because HOW DOES A PERSON HAVE THAT MUCH PINK LIKE??
115% convinced you have pink in your veins
loves seeing you wear pretty pink dresses with the fluffy skirts and the lace
in instances where he finds cute dainty jewelry or clothes, he'll buy it! he's got enough money saved up from the mafia so why not spend it on you<33
"ahh! I love it, I love it so much!" you squealed, spinning around watching the fluffy skirt of your new dress spin around with you.
dazai had bought you a new dress, it was a beautiful baby pink dress with a bows all over it. the soft fabric of the skirt made it look and move along with your small movements like a cloud.
you took a look at the mirror one last time before hopping onto dazai's lap as you placed delicate kisses all over his face, "I love it just as you do, doll" he whispers softly as he held you close, playing with the hem of your skirt, "thank you~ ! aah! it's so pretty" you say excitedly before kissing him again
"you're beautiful, y/n" he whispers again as he tucked stray locks of your hair in your ear, "but I think you'd look even more pretty with that dress on the floor, no?"
CHUYA NAKAHARA
THIS MANNN AEDHWUIHIAJ
makes sure to buy you different jewelry, shoes, dresses for your dates so he can show everyone how pretty your style is
but mostly because he wants you to get dolled up and dressed all fancy because he loves how excited you get seeing yourself in dainty pink outfits<33
also, if ur hair is long enough, he'd tie your hair in that half up half down style with a pink bow<33
got pretty good at tying bows because he loves assisting you when you want to put them in the most mundane places !
wanna put a ribbon on instead of a belt? he'll tie it for you. wanna use a ribbon instead of your regular shoelaces? sure! he's putting ribbons on all your shoes!
every gift he sends is either wrapped in pink paper adorned with a bow, or the gift itself IS pink and has a bow (I WANTTT)
just like with dazai, he buys you tons of dainty jewelry and other things ♡
but he likes buying you hats the most so you guys could both wear hats together!
his favorite one though, a pink beret with a long dainty bow on top
he thinks it's adorable on you! like SURE the bow gets caught in a few things sometimes when the two of you are out, but it looks so pretty :((
also buys you a crap ton of shoes just because he's scared you'd find a good pair of shoes but it doesn't come in pink and you'd probably paint it pink
okay wait what if you DO paint a pair of shoes pink LOL
"baby, why would you ruin a pair of perfectly good shoes? we'll just get it in pink!" chuya groans as he tries to take away the can of pink spray paint from your hand (that's also probably adorned with pink accessories and/or nail polish HEHE)
"it doesn't come in pink! it only comes in black, white and blue!" you whine, trying to get the can back, "but I couldn't help it~ ! it's so cute! look at the bow and the straps and the heel!"
chuya sighs and gives you the can back, letting you do whatever needed to be done to satisfy your insatiable need for pink as he excused himself, saying he has something to do.
"fine...I'll be right back, okay? just...do whatever you need to."
the next day, you wake up to find a box instead of your boyfriend beside you on the bed. it had a (pink) sticky note attached to it;
To my darling,
Enjoy your new pink shoes and throw away the ones you spray painted.
Love, Chuya
you opened the box and immediately fell inlove with the pair of shoes inside. pink, with a bow, and a pretty strap. just like you wanted.
© — hopleii
#works—💌#chuya nakahara#bsd chuuya#dazai osamu#bsd dazai#nakahara chūya#osamu dazai#bungou stray dogs#bsd#bungo stray dogs x reader#bsd x reader#bsd x you#bsd x female reader#bsd x y/n#pink bows#ribbons and bows#baby pink#pink aesthetic#soft pink#fluff#bsd fluff
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One of the animators did this illustration and man. Actually sobbing. Jouno is so beautiful look at my sweet sweet man
#THEY DO HIM SO WELL#JOUNO DESERVES THE WORLD THATS MY BABY !!!#bsd x reader#bsd jouno#bungo stray dogs#bsd#bsd season 5
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5:05♡
𝑨𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: slight smut/ fluff♡/ slice of life?
Golden traffic lights gleamed through the bedroom window, casting pools of light on the ceiling. Akutagawa lay awake in bed; his piercing gaze fixated on a little cracks on a wall. How did I end up like this? he asked himself for the nth time that night.
On the other side of the bed you were sleeping peacefully with your back turned to him. Your silky hair fell just past your shoulder, cascading down your chest and exposing the side of your neck; fluorescent lights painted your skin in hues of green, yellow and blue.
If it weren't for the light movements of your back when you breathed, Akutagawa would've thought you were dead.
How did I end up like this?
It all started a few hours prior when his superior, Nakahara Chūya, forced him to come with him at the bar. "It'll be good for you, Akuatagawa. Go out, meet new people. We'll have fun, I promise" he said as he opened the heavy doors of the club. The air inside the room was hot, heavy and reeked of sweat and alcohol.
Despite his reassuring words, Chūya vanished after the first few drinks, leaving him all alone. He was tipsy, lonely, dazed by the blaring crowd and utterly confused. It was only when the bartender placed a glass of whiskey on ice in front of him that he finally snapped out of his trance.
"From the lady in the red dress" said the man in a plain voice, pointing at the other side of the bar.
Akutagawa squinted as his eyes scanned the crowded room in attempt to spot the person. And then he saw you, sitting cross-legged on a cushioned chair a few meters away from him, your chin rested on your hand. Your eyes glimmered with joy when he finally met your gaze, a warm smile rising to your lips.
As if under a spell, Akutagawa walked to your table; setting his glass next to yours.
"Why did you give this to me?" he asked with a hint of nervousness in his voice.
"The same reason you came to my table, I hope" you chuckled, extending a hand. "I'm Y/N. And you?"
For a brief monent, Akuatagawa's heart skipped a beat; your voice was beautiful, like a wind chime. He shook your hand, the gentle touch sending shiveres down his spine.
"Ryūnosuke Akutagawa. Nice to meet you"
"So... would you like to have a drink with me?" you asked playfully, lightly patting the chair next to you and all Akutagawa could do was take a seat. Before you began talking again, he downed the whole glass of whiskey.
The rest of the night passed in a daze. After sharing a few more drinks with you and chatting for a while, he found himself in the back of a cab on the way to your place. His mind drifted in and out of consciousness as high buildings and technicolor lights flashed before his eyes. The only thing he was fully aware of was the heat that bubbled up inside him whenever your lips would brush against the shell of his ear or the cold tips of your fingers touched his.
By the time you two entered your apartment he managed to sober up enough to kiss you properly. He could taste the alcohol on your tongue and scent the perfume you were wearing as his slender fingers tangled in your dark hair to pull you closer.
He knew where this was going, but he didn't want to stop. You pushed him onto the couch and swiftly straddled him as your lips met his again. Akutagawa let out a groan when you started grinding on him, providing the desperately needed friction; his nails leaving crescent marks on the plush of your thighs.
Your lips moved to his neck, tracing sloppy kisses along its expanse. It was messy, really messy. Even through the thin layer of clothes that separated your bodies he could feel your warmth; in that moment you were everything, flooding all his senses with pure bliss.
"Hey, you ok?" you said in a honeyed voice as you unbuckle his belt. "May I...?"
"Yea please" he slurred, pulling you into a kiss again. Akutagawa's hands and lips worshipped every inch of your skin they touched, earning low moans and whines from you.
Slowly, your fingers hooked under the waistband of his boxers, pulling them slightly lower.
"Ah, ah" you cooed at him when his body tensed "Just relax, Ryu. I'll make you feel good."
The mere sound of your voice was enough to completely disarm him so he closed his eyes, resting his head on the back of your couch and leaned into your touch.
Minutes of pure bliss passed as you gently stroked his length and whispered sweet nothings, placing feathery kisses along his neck. The mafioso relished every touch and affection you offered him, clinging onto your hips and thighs like his life depended on it.
And then you suddenly ceased your ministrations and pulled away from him, causing the man to open his eyes.
"Are you sure you're enjoying yourself?" you asked with a concerned look on your face. "I don't want to push you into anyhing you don't wanna do"
"'f course I am. What are you talking about?"
Your eyes darted at his lap for a brief moment before you spoke again. "Well... how do I put this. You're not getting hard"
Akutagawa's eyes widened in surprise as he lowered his gaze. "There's no way I'm- Fuck" he cursed. The sight of his semi hard cock caused a wave of shame to wash over him. Any trace of alcohol was wiped out of his system in a matter of seconds; the lightheaded, euphoric feeling being replaced by pure embarrassment as he looked away from you.
"I'm so sorry, Y/N. I don't know why-" he stuttered, trying to push you away from him. "I'm sorry I'm gonna go."
"No, don't go." you giggled lightly, pushing him back against the cushioned pillows. "It's probably because of the alcohol, you know? It happens sometimes. Don't worry about it." A slight blush bloomed on your cheeks as you carefully tucked him back in and got off his lap, taking a seat next to him. "You don't usually drink this much, do you?"
Akutagawa was too mortified to talk so he simply nodded, trying to conceal his flushed face.
"It's okay, Akutagawa. Really. Come, let's just go to sleep, okay? You must be tired."
"I'm not sleeping here" he hummed as he rose from the couch but you quickly seized his wrist.
"Please stay, I want you to stay. Plus, it's way too late to go home and you're kinda tipsy too."
And how could he possibly refuse you when you looked up to him with those big doe eyes and a pleading look on your face? Naturally, he stayed.
You tip-toed to the bedroom and changed into a tank top before procuring a grey t shirt for him.
"It was my dad's. I hope it fits well" you clarified, dragging him towards the bedroom.
It only took you a few minutes to fall asleep in the comfort of your bed, but the mafioso lay awake for hours, seeping with frustration. He felt humiliated and mentally cursed Chūya for leaving him alone at the bar. Why did I follow her home? Why didn't I see this coming? How did I end up like this? Why can't I bring myself to leave? Anxiety rooted itself in his mind like a parasyte. It was around 3 a.m when he finally mustered up the courage to leave and slowly got out of the bed.
The light creak of the mattress was enough to lull you out of your slumber. "Eh?... Akutagawa. Where are you going?" you babbled sleepily as you turned to the other side, aimlessly reaching out to him.
He gingerly grabbed your hand, running his thumb over your fingers. "I gotta go, Y/N."
"Just five more minutes" you mumbled as you pulled him back in bed. Your arms snaked around his frame, your head coming to rest against his chest.
Akutagawa sighed at your tender gesture, a smile rising to his lips. "Five more minutes, pretty." he said in a hushed voice while his fingers gently combed through your hair.
His ministrations slowly but surely entranced you again and you soon fell into a dreamless sleep.
Akutagawa lay awake for a few more minutes, chin rested atop your head. At this late hour of the night he allowed himself to hope: this warm feeling that took over his heart was something he secretely wished to experience one day. And he did with you, so he was content.
And so he closed his heavy eyes, breathing in your scent as sleep finally embraced him too.
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd x reader#bsd fluff#bsd smut#akutagawa x reader#bsd akutagawa#akutagawa smut#akutagawa fluff#akutagawa#akutagawa x you#baby
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