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#he really wasn't expecting atsushi to feel that way
ssaraexposs · 25 days
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This moment is deeper than ANYTHING. Atsushi is actually trusting Akutagawa here, in this very moment. He's opening up about his deepest secret, that no one else knows. And he CHOSE to reveal it to Akutagawa. His sworn enemy. His rival. This is such a PEAK moment.
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shall-we-die · 10 days
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{Guilt}
What is the biggest thing they feel guilty about?
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↬|Atsushi|
Atsushi’s biggest guilt surrounds his past which includes the fact that he couldn’t protect himself from the abuse and torture he endured at the hands of the headmaster of the orphanage, and he still blames himself for not being able to control his ability to prevent the abuse even though it wasn't his fault. The biggest thing Atsushi feels guilty about in his relationship with his s/o is that he’s not able to protect them fully due to the weakness in his ability and that he’s afraid he might let them down one day because of it. He constantly stresses over not being able to protect them to the fullest and that guilt weighs heavily on him.
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↬|Dazai|
The biggest thing he feels guilty about would be... the people he had hurt throughout his life, the people he had used and taken advantage of, and everything he did just to try and survive and find meaning... the biggest thing he feels guilty about in a relationship with his Special One would probably be... the times where he pushed them away or do something that would affect them negatively and make them upset...
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↬|Akutagawa|
having to lie to his s/o. knowing that lying to them is not a nice thing to do and yet in this world it feels like it is necessary. and the possibility of hurting them deeply by revealing such thing worries him. even if they would not mind hearing it, he knows it would break their hearts in a way.
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↬|Chuuya|
He feels guilty about his inability to save certain people, mainly his friends. He wishes he could have a do-over and tried to prevent certain events in the past. He feels guilty for the way he treats his s/o sometimes. He tends to get temperamental, hot-headed and even possessive. Even though he loves his s/o, he knows that his temper isn’t exactly conducive to a healthy relationship.
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↬|Jouno|
The biggest thing he feels guilty about in a relationship is his unwillingness to admit to a certain vulnerability he has since he sees his ability as his only redeeming quality. To others, he tends to put up a wall when it comes to admitting he enjoys something simple, and his s/o is often left frustrated with him since he denies the fact that he enjoys something such as their touch or comfort. He sees admitting to his vulnerabilities as a weakness.
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↬|Tetchou|
If he had to pick one thing, it would probably be not being able to fully reciprocate his s/o’s feelings. He's always afraid that his actions or words are not enough, or not what they expect or need. He's constantly worried that he's falling short as a lover.
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↬|Fyodor|
(God feels guilty about nothing) I'd say that the biggest thing he feels guilty about in a relationship with his s/o, would be his inability to open up emotionally and let his loved one to close to him. He feels like if they would learn about his true self they'll see him as a broken, heartless monster and that is the very last thing he wants. So he remains closed, keeps his emotions to himself and even when he tries to open up, he can't.
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↬|Nikolai|
He feels guilty of being a bit too clingy and being quite annoying at times with his s/o. He never wants to make them feel like they have to spend time with him when they'd much rather be doing something else! And he feels like his s/o really does care for him at times, but at the same time he can't help but feels like he's not good enough. He feels really insecure that they might just leave him, and that he’s just being too clingy or something and they don't really love him. He feels like they're just trying to make him feel happy but that they really hate the things he does or how he acts.
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↬|Sigma|
Sigma always feels guilty if he ever argues with his s/o. If arguments occur, he'll try his best to be understanding and keep his cool. Even if he's right, he'll still apologize afterwards. He doesn't want to cause any pain for the other, whether intentional or not. Sigma will often try to avoid arguments with his s/o as much as possible. He knows that even if it isn't intentional, arguing can cause pain, and he never wants to cause pain to them. If conversations get heated or tense, he'll try to defuse it as quickly as possible so that things don't escalate into something bigger. Sigma believes that open communication and compromise are essential in a relationship, and he does not want to jeopardizing that.
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zafirosreverie · 2 months
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Their reaction to you asking them out (BSD)
a/n: Lovecraft's mentioned in three of these other than his simply because I LOVE him. Sorry not sorry.
Doppo Kunikida:
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"T-tell Dazai this joke isn't funny."
You blinked in confusion, before realization hit you. You didn't need Ranpo's mind to know that the blonde in front of you had a soft spot for you, it had been that way since you entered the ADA, and for you it was an immediate crush.
But neither of you had acted on it, keeping your interactions purely professional at first and then simply being friends. The complete opposite of Dazai. After rejecting his proposal of a double suicide with a simple laugh, the brunette decided that you were his friend and that was it, you had nothing to say about it, not that you cared much.
Since you had no ability, you simply worked as a secretary at the agency, but that didn't stop Dazai from dragging you into his chaos. When he wasn't bothering Kunikida, or traumatizing Atsushi, the waste of bandages was stuck to you, trying to coax you into doing something diabolically chaotic, simply because he was bored.
You usually ended up taking most of the blame, since Fukuzawa and Kunikida were softer on you anyway, but at the end of the day, Dazai was a good friend. He had given you the courage you needed to finally confess to Kunikida, after teasing you of course.
Honestly, you believed that if the blonde rejected you it would be because you hardly fit into at least five of his ideals, you didn't expect him to be jealous of his partner.
"It wasn't a joke" you said softly "but we can talk about this at lunch."
Kunikida looked at you surprised, his green eyes shining with distrust but with a hint of hope as well. You smiled at him and quickly walked back to your desk, not caring about the evident blush on your face.
For lunch, he would take you to a restaurant further away from the agency building and you could finally talk. You would show him that you were worth more than the ink in his notebook and even though he didn't think you would last long together, in time he couldn't imagine a life without you.
H.P. Lovecraft:
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You sighed internally but tried to keep a kind smile on your face, although you honestly didn't know how much you could fool an ancient god with that. You mentally cursed Mark and John for convincing you this was a good idea, but you cursed yourself more for thinking Lovecraft would actually agree to go on a date.
"Explain to me?" he asked after a minute of just looking at you with those piercing but empty eyes.
"Uh?!" You stammered, jumping a little “D-don't you know what a date is?”
"No, I know that" he replied "I have been here since before humanity, I have seen you develop, break down, and rise again, and although I am never near you unless summoned, I know enough to know how those types of relationships work"
“Oh” you whispered.
You weren't really expecting a philosophy or anthropology lesson, you just wanted a yes or no (preferably the former), but realistically, when, since meeting him, have you been able to have a simple, easy conversation with Lovecraft?
"Then what?-" you started, but he interrupted you, still staring at you.
"Why would you want to form that kind of human bond with someone who...isn't?"
You blinked and, for the first time since you started this awkward conversation, looked at him. His face showed no emotion, as always, but there was a sparkle in his eyes that hadn't been there before, as if he really wanted to understand what was going on in your mind.
For some reason, the minuscule possibility of being a mystery to a man whose mere existence was the biggest mystery of all, made you feel important, like the entire universe was watching only you.
"I don't know" you shrugged "maybe it's your way of treating me a little warmer than you treat others, or maybe it's because my eyes can't see anyone else as soon as you walk into a room… Maybe I'm just crazy, who knows?"
"Why would you want to join your being to an evil eldritch god?"
“I don’t think you’re evil” you refuted.
"Then you don't understand me" he said.
"No, but I've never said I do" you agreed "but…if you really are older than humanity…shouldn't you be immune to the criteria of good or evil?"
Lovecraft looked at you with, what by his standards, must have been a ghost of amazement. He didn't respond, but the gleam in his eyes intensified and it only took you a few moments to register that his normally cold and indifferent aura seemed warmer and… joyful?
"You're not an ordinary human" he finally said "You're not afraid of the dark"
"I never have been" you smiled "Hawthorne says that will condemn my soul to hell…nice guy right?"
"Your soul already belongs to the abyss"
You looked at him curiously and swore the ghost of a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. You weren't sure if that was a yes or no to a date, but the moment he took your hand, you decided it really didn't matter.
Edgar Allan Poe:
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Why? Was it a joke? Were there hidden cameras capturing his humiliation? No, you weren't like that…but you spent a lot of time with Mark, maybe he had convinced you…No, he liked to make fun of Hawthorne, not him. So it didn't make sense, why would you ask him something like that? Why would you want to stain yourself with the same madness, anxiety and loneliness that accompanied him everywhere? Why would you want to subject yourself to such torture? Not even he could beat his own demons, why would you want to see them yourself? Why would you, of all people, ask him out on a date?
Those were the questions that ran a thousand miles an hour through Poe's mind as he looked at you silently, eyes wide and cheeks flushed. Karl had long since moved onto your shoulders, sensing the imminent defeat of his owner.
"…Edgar?" You asked softly, worried.
It was a good thing you were in his study, because the moment you touched him, the writer fell back as if he were a statue, making you jump and scream a little before running to his side.
"I think I broke him" you said to Karl, as you fanned the man on the floor.
"I'm fine" Poe grunted, sitting up.
It seemed like the hit was what he needed to get his mind working again. He hadn't really expected your confession, much less for you to ask him out, damn it, he hadn't even hoped that you might like him like he liked you. But there you were, looking really worried about him (and damn cute, but that was another story), and he owed you an answer.
"I-I'm sorry" he stuttered "You took me by surprise"
"I noticed" you laughed softly, awakening butterflies in his stomach "I didn't mean to"
"N-no, it's okay, just…I didn't think you saw me like that"
"Really?" You blinked “I thought it was obvious. Even Lovecraft noticed”
"He did?!"
You nodded. It was true, the entire Guild knew about your feelings for Poe, some had even bet how long it would take him to realize it or if you would have to tell him yourself (you could already hear Margaret complaining about having to pay Nathaniel and John), even the eldritch horror had noticed it and he was asleep 18 of the 24 hours of the day. It seemed like everyone knew except Poe.
"I understand if you don't want to" you said "don't feel obligated to-"
"No!" he interrupted you, making you both jump at his sudden shout "sorry… I do want to, it's just… it's hard for me to think that anyone would want to spend their time with me willingly" he admitted awkwardly.
You looked at him for a moment, not understanding how he could not see how cute, not to mention how incredibly interesting, he was. You smiled at him and held his hand tenderly, waiting for him to make eye contact with you.
"Don't worry" you told him "I do"
Nathaniel Hawthorne:
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"I miss her"
Herman looked curiously at Hawthorne for a moment before following the man's line of sight. You were sitting, talking calmly with Steinbeck about the small garden you had decided to start a few days ago, and although the blonde was more than happy to give you tips and advice, it was obvious that your attention was more on the tired sea god at your side. It was no secret to anyone that Lovecraft was one of your favorite beings.
"And why don't you tell her?" the older man turned his attention to the minister next to him.
"Its not that easy"
Melville looked at him a moment longer before looking back at you. He was a wise man, and he has known Nathaniel for years, even before the latter joined the Guild. He knew the man's faith, his ideals and moral compass, he knew that he could be stubborn and immovable in his convictions and that few things mattered more to him than his religion. After Mitchell's failed attempts at a romance with him and his relentless way of ignoring Twain's jokes, it had become clear to everyone that Hawthorne was a man of god, that his devotion was to him, and no one else. Most simply opted to leave him alone when he wasn't needed for some mission and he had been fine with that. Until he met you.
Of all the new Guild members, you were by far Melville's favorite. You were kind, happy, calm, willing to learn and rarely caused problems. You were often the first to offer help to whoever needed it, and although you possessed a dangerous ability, you had complete control over it, so no one was worried about you hurting them. You were practically an angel, and it was obvious that you were quickly earning a place in everyone's hearts. Nowadays it was common to see Poe leaving his room more often thanks to you, or how Louisa laughed more, how Fitzgerald praised you even for the smallest things, and Herman himself loved the peaceful afternoons with you in his office. You were even replacing John as Lovecraft's favorite human. But it was obvious that the person you had most under your spell was Hawthorne.
The usually serious man smiled as soon as he saw you, he talked to you about all kinds of things, often even forgetting his Bible and his talk about sins, he accompanied you everywhere if you asked and was always the first to welcome you when you arrived from a mission, always making sure you were okay. It was a lovely sight, and Herman appreciated your presence in the other man's life. But all that ended a few days ago, when he had broken your heart.
Melville was the only one who knew the story thoroughly, listening to what you were able to tell him between sobs and what Hawthorne himself had confirmed the next day when he confronted him about it. Apparently, he had rejected you without hesitation, and although he tried not to make drama about it, it was obvious that his words hadn't necessarily been soft, but rather dry and direct. You had smiled and accepted the answer, before quickly leaving, but Nathaniel had caught a glimpse of disappointment and sadness in your eyes, which had pierced his chest for some reason.
It took him a terrible sleepless night and a tough talk with Herman to realize that he had made a terrible mistake. He hadn't wanted to realize the true nature of his feelings for you, he hadn't wanted to face what that meant for his faith and ideals, but he gave up when he couldn't get you out of his head for days. At first, he was surprised by your ability to act in front of others as if nothing had happened, but in reality you no longer spoke to him, you no longer smiled at him, nor did you look for him, you had left him alone, and that, like he himself confessed to Melville, felt like the greatest penance for a mortal sin, the sin of having hurt an angel like you.
"I can't face those broken eyes, not again" Nathaniel whispered, not taking his eyes off you.
"You've already lost her" Herman sighed "what else do you have to risk?"
The minister didn't respond, watching as you softly laughed at Lovecraft, who had fallen asleep with his head in your lap. He knew that the other man was right, he had already lost you, there was nothing more he could risk, the only thing he had left was the hope that you would give him a second chance.
Herman Melville:
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(shhh lemme be, we love Sea Santa Claus in this house)
"My child" he laughed softly "I'm sure Mark would be happy to date you."
You blinked in confusion, as your cheeks quickly heated up. In the man's defense, you really shouldn't have confessed your feelings to him… like that. Seriously, what did you expect by basically yelling at him that you loved him while you played chess in his office?
"I- I don't like Mark" you simply said "not that way"
"Oh… John's pretty nice too"
“Steinbeck scares me” you shivered
"Really?" Herman raised an eyebrow “You spend a lot of time with him”
Was that… jealousy you heard in his voice? A part of you clung to that thought, despite the very clear surprise, confusion, and rejection in his voice.
"I do it for Lovecraft" you admitted "I like him… Steinbeck gives me nightmares"
Herman looked at you for a moment before sighing and laughing softly. Really, he couldn't understand you, the idea that someone as young as you, with a whole life ahead, could have fallen in love with someone as old as him, was ridiculous. But if he had learned anything in the time he had known you, it was that when you wanted something, there was no human power to change your mind.
And if he was honest with himself, you had truly earned a permanent place in his rusty old heart. You were a happy and confident soul, kind and gentle, something rare in the current Guild. Apart from him and Lovecraft, you were the only one who saw Moby Dick as more than just a ship, you had brought warmth back to his chest, and he would do whatever it took to protect you.
“I guess Poe is out of question” he whispered in amusement, gently taking your hand across the table.
You quickly understood the joke and caught the glint of hope in his eyes, which made your heart race and a huge smile bloom on your face.
"Nope" you said "I already made up my mind"
Herman smiled at you and nodded, bringing your hand to his lips to kiss it reverently. It would be awkward to explain this new step in your relationship to others, but it was worth it to see you smile.
"Besides, we all know that Poe belongs to Lovecraft. I'm not going to fight a sea god over him."
Louisa May Alcott:
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"M-me? R-really?"
Louisa looked at you with wide eyes as you laughed softly and nodded, repeating your question for the third time, just to make sure she believed it.
"Would you like to go on a date with me?"
She felt her already red cheeks heat up even more and tried to hide her face in her hands. She was basically a tangled mess of nerves and little squeals.
Listen, she liked you too, ok? Louisa just wasn't someone who thought much about dates and partners and stuff, mostly because she had long ago accepted that no one would notice her that way, but deep down, she had to admit that her heart had always harbored a little bit of hope for romance. She just didn't expect that you, who had become Guild's golden girl thanks to your charisma and power, would be the one to be interested in her.
On one hand, she was afraid that this was doomed to be a failure, that the more you got to know her your interest in her would fade, but the braver little part of her told her that it might be worth it. After all, you had always been kind to her, you tried to include her in everything you could and it was not unusual for you to spend your afternoons reading silently next to her. You made her feel special, like no one had ever made her feel before. She supposed that, in a way, it had been impossible to stop her from falling in love with you.
"I-I…I'd love to!" She responded, a little louder than she would have liked.
But it didn't seem to bother you, you simply smiled wider at her and gently pulled her closer to you to hug her, giving her enough time to get away if she wanted to. Louisa hid her face in your shoulder and as she felt your hand rubbing gentle circles on her back, she was mentally grateful that someone was finally noticing her for who she was, not her power or position in the Guild.
Bram Stoker:
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"Why?"
"Because now you have legs and I don't have to carry you on my back all the way?" you joked lightly, feeling a little silly under the vampire's piercing gaze.
Bram just frowned and tilted his head in confusion. You had told him that you would like to go for a "drink" with him, or just "walk around the fair", mundane things, but little lady Aya had told him they were "dates".
It had taken the poor girl a couple of hours to bring him up to date on modern courtship customs, and even longer to convince him that it was fun and romantic. In his time, there was not much room for romance, marriages were arranged according to the political and economic advantages that the union could achieve and that was all. Much easier if he was honest.
But that wasn't what bothered him, it was the fact that apparently you, of all people, could have developed feelings for someone like him. Yes, you had helped him and Aya escape from Fukuchi and had remained loyal to the end, despite your lack of ability, but that was precisely why he couldn't understand your reasons.
A mere mortal who didn't know who they were talking to, he could understand, but you? You knew what he was, you knew the monster you were trying to court. Bram was no fool, and despite his lack of understanding of modern times and customs, he had never been one to deny his feelings (from that to him acting on them was another story, of course), and could easily admit to himself that he had developed a liking for you, especially after the whole vampire apocalypse.
But you? What could you want with one of the ten calamities of humanity? It just didn't make sense, no matter how much he thought about it.
"Uh-…Bram?" you asked softly
"Why?" he asked again
"…because I like you?" you said, giving up on your jokes and opting to be direct.
"Why would you?"
"I don't know" you shrugged "I just do."
"Why me?"
"Why not?"
Sigma:
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"You're cruel"
You blinked before frowning in confusion. It wasn't exactly the answer you had been waiting for. When you decided it was time to ask Sigma on a date, you had prepared yourself for a no or a yes, what were you supposed to do with this answer?
"Excuse me?" you murmured
"YOU'RE CRUEL!" he shouted, looking at you with tears in his eyes.
Now you were worried. You tried to approach him, ask him what was wrong, and apologize if you had upset him with your question, but he just walked away abruptly and turned his back on you, furiously wiping the tears from his face.
"Sigma-"
"Why would you?" he whispered "Of all the pranks you could play, why such a cruel one?"
"What?-"
"You know how I feel about you" he continued, completely ignoring your worried look "I'm not even good at hiding it, but I thought you'd at least stop Gogol from using it against me…why would you? Why would you give me hope like this?"
His voice broke on the last sentence, just like your heart. You watched him fall to the ground, covering his face as his shoulders shook from silent sobs and your mind tried to catch up with everything. You couldn't really blame him for thinking this was a joke, after all, you were friends with Nikolai, his main tormentor.
Usually, you tried to stay neutral about the pranks the clown played on the poor boy, mainly because you knew that if you defended him, Nikolai would just make an even more evil prank. But you didn't expect him to actually think you would do something like that to him.
You felt guilty beyond words, and you promised yourself in that moment that you would do everything you could to repair a trust you didn't even know you had lost. It didn't matter if Gogol or Dostoyesvky got upset, you swore you weren't going to let them (or anyone) hurt him again.
"I swear on my life that this is not a joke" you said softly, sitting next to him "I'm so sorry if I ever gave you reason to believe that I would hurt you like this."
Sigma glanced at you, but he didn't respond. You took it as a small victory when you moved his hair back a little to caress his cheek and he didn't move away from it. It took you a while, but in the end, you managed to get him to look at you, still with tears in his eyes, but a glimmer of hope in them.
"I really like you" you said "and I promise I'll do everything I can to make you believe me."
He gasped when you leaned in to place a tender kiss on his cheek, and his entire face heated up as you held him close to your chest. You both knew that it would take you a while to convince him that you weren't really trying to use him, that you were sincere in your feelings, but at least, you were pointing in the right direction.
Nikolai Gogol:
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"I knew you couldn't resist my charm"
You rolled your eyes as the clown laughed maniacally in front of you. Honestly, sometimes you questioned why you liked him, and if this had been a good idea. You knew he wouldn't let you live with this, he loved any excuse to boost his ego and tease you, but deep down you knew you wouldn't want him any other way, murder and obvious insanity aside.
"Oh, but darling, you didn't think it would be that easy did you?" he smirked at you and you could feel a shiver running down your spine "oh no, before you date me, you have to prove how much you love me!"
"Oh no" you shuddered "on second thought, let's stay friends."
"No, no, no" he said, grabbing your wrist before you could escape "you can't back out now!"
You looked at him for a moment before sighing and giving up. You knew that there was no human power that could stop him when he planned one of his "games" and that no matter what you did, you had already let the cat out, there was no way he would forget your confession, much less that you could get out of this.
“Okay” you sighed “what do you have on your mind?”
Nikolai simply smiled at you before using his power to transport you somewhere else.
In the end, you ended up spending hours solving puzzles and tests that, if you were honest, weren't even too difficult, at least not by what he was used to, but it was frustrating that every time you finished one, another immediately appeared, it seemed like a never-ending punishment. You assumed he wanted to test your willpower.
However, the reality was that Gogol wasn't even thinking about it, he was simply keeping you busy while he dealt with the sudden rush of complicated emotions, doubts, and fears that washed over him. It wasn't a secret to anyone who was observant (which meant it was only obvious to Fyodor) that the DOA clown had really taken a liking to you, which was why he teased you so much, as an attempt to keep your attention on him.
He never expected you to have feelings for him tho, much less ask him out on a date. A part of him was happy about it, but his mind was yelling at him that he shouldn't accept, that he shouldn't be tied to anyone. His entire life was supposed to have been dedicated to seeking his freedom, he couldn't risk that, not even for you. You really were a danger to him, and for once, he didn't know what to do with it.
Ogai Mori:
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tw: manipulation.
"Bold and brave" he smirked "I like that"
Are you okay? Is someone threatening you? To be fair, you really didn't know what you were getting into. You didn't know the true nature of the man in front of you, you simply knew him as the kind doctor you had met by accident on the street and who you sometimes ran into.
It was weird at first, but after the third time "casually" meeting each other, you just decided it was funny and started a friendship with him. Bad idea.
You had no idea of the danger you were in, you didn't know what he was capable of. Developing a crush on the Port mafia boss was probably one of the stupidest things you could do. But he had made you feel safe, appreciated, and it really wasn't long before he had you under his spell.
It wasn't really your fault though. Mori is a brilliant man and a skilled manipulator, he rarely took a step without thinking, and it definitely wasn't a coincidence that he found you. You had a powerful ability, one that would be a huge asset to the mafia or any organization that had you.
It had gone unnoticed for so long because, as you had confessed, you didn't really like using it, but it was only a matter of time before someone else found out, so he had made sure to get to you first.
Honestly, he didn't expect this turn of events. His plan was simple: lure you in with kindness, make you feel safe before showing his true colors and then offer to join the mafia, which was an understatement, he was more than ready to force you to join if you didn't accept of your own free will, he even had planned to use Elise (he knew you had a soft, motherly spot for children) to convince you.
The fact that you were offering yourself on a silver platter only made things easier for him. Besides, he wouldn't say no to other kinds of advantages and a pretty face. (He would never admit that in that time of "knowing you" he had developed a… liking for you)
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heartsfourdazai · 3 months
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ok I've had this idea for a little bit but feel free to skip it if you don't like the idea!
So it can be NSFW or sfw but like,chuuya with a shape shifter reader who sometimes turns into him to mess with him (I have ideas for NSFW but yk)
READER WHO CAN SHAPESHIFT― chuuya nakahara x reader
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warnings: lowercase writing, somewhat crack, lmao, nsfw warning at the bottom(plz, i'm so tired i rushed it lmao)
uhm, anon i would love to hear your nsfw ideas; please i beg!! really hope you enjoy, sorry guys i'm so tried so my upcoming posts may not be the best, OR even written for some time
@justcallmesakira @riiwrites @ruanais
chuuya
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found your ability pretty cool, actually!!
it's really useful for mission and other stuff like that.
likes to see your ability in action.
you can turn into almost anyone!
one time, you turned into dazai and just bothered him with it the entire day.
he made sure to get you back someway, because if he didn't know it was you he would have punched you in the face.
however, he never expected for you to turn into him??
through chuuya's form, you ere chatting to tachihara and he thought chuuya, aka you, was drunk off his mind.
"you'll never believe what i heard akutagawa said to atsushi on this one mission, he's so gay..." chuuya spoke; however knew something was off by the way he spoke.
tachihara blinked, "ah huh..have-have you been drinking?"
"i don't drink; i collect!"
tachihara walked away awkwardly; shrugging when he noticed gin behind the wall he walked.
chuuya grinned as he turned on his feel and walked away as well; but with less awkwardness.
not even into the next day, more like late evening, just as you and chuuya were about to head out, akutagawa ran into chuuya first; and he didn't seem happy to see him.
as you sipped on your tea, legs hoisted up on your desk, you heard rabid footsteps from outside your door and two seconds later chuuya's figure came running in, beads of sweat rolled down his face as he had his back to the door.
his hat almost fully off his head, and his coat half of and on.
"chuuya!!" you cheered gleefully, trying your hardest to act innocent.
"back so soon-"
"he's mental!" chuuya cried, grabbing onto your arm and stared back at the door.
"who?" you played along.
"that vampire lookin ass, akutagawa. jeezus; what the fuck is he on??"
"well; what happened?"
chuuya pants, letting go of your arm when he thought he was safe...
"something about that weretiger! it's always the weretiger!!"
"and he's mad at youuu..." you hid your giggles...
chuuya fixed his hat; "because he thinks i told everyone what he told atsushi; I WASN'T EVEN THERE WHEN HE WAS ON THAT MISSION!!"
oh boy, when he finds out.
"well, he seems to be chiil now...how about we head home and.." you take his hand, but before he could respond at all...the door bursts open and akutagawa is there, just standing there and chuuya shrieks from the sudden loud noise.
"i will kill you-"
"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!!!"
"he's right it was me.." you confessed.
"exactly, it was the- WHAT THE FUCK???"
okay anyways;
the only nsfw thing i can really think of, is when you turn into the person you shapeshift into, you know where they're weakest points are.
you ABUSE that in bed.
say your top; and he's just a mess under you.
slightest touch on his weakest point with have he a sobbing mess.
"taking it like the good boy you are, hmm~"
"th-hahts right; right there, ah?~"
"so you lied? tch, tch, this is your weakest spot, hah?~"
kay, i'm done<3
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mncxbe · 5 months
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hiii! i hope ur requests are open and if theyre not im very sorry and ignore this!
ive been thinking too much about dazai with a younger reader whos 15 and reminds him a lot of himself. like he remembers what oda said and becomes determined to steer u down the right path
overall becomes a sweet (but very annoying sometimes) big brother figure <333
nonnie♡♡ this is hhh such a nice idea I went a bit silly with it hope u like it. he would definitely try to bring you on the right path. to make things even more interesting let's assume you're from the PM.
The two of you met when he was out on a mission with Atsushi. Naturally, he paid no attention to you, a little scrawny kid scrolling on her phone, walking in their direction. But that was until you suddenly attacked them.
You were so relentless in your fight that you ended up badly injured, so they had to take you back to the Ada office to get treated by Yosano. After all, a Port Mafia member or not, Dazai couldn't bring himself to let a kid die.
When you eventually woke up in the infirmery you saw him standing at the edge of your bed, arms crossed in front of his chest as he watched you intently.
"You feeling better kid?" he asked and you only nodded in response, eyes darting around the room, taking in your surroundings.
Dazai noticed the cunning look on your face, the way you scanned the room for possible escapes while still maintaining a nonchalant facade and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Now, now don't worry kid. We'll let you go as soon as you answer some questions"
Dazai asked you about your mission and your involement with your Port Mafia; routine questions mostly: how you ended up working for them, who you serve under, how long you've been with the PM- things to which you gave a half-hearted, disinterested response. But you refused to get into detail about the organization's plans; no matter how much he persuaded you and tried to get inside your head, you just wouldn't break.
With each calculated reply Dazai saw more of his younger self in you; the innate ability to lie like it was your second nature, the way you managed to turn any conversation in your favour and mostly, how impassive you were to any of his threaths.
"You know, if you refuse to cooperate I'm gonna have to get the information out of you in other ways"
You simply sighed, idly picking at your nails. "Well, pain would be bothersome, but I'd rather die than betray the Mafia"
Dazai saw an opening, a slight crack in your carefully built facade "So you're that afraid of what they might do to you if they find out you're a traitor?"
"Nah, but I prefer to stay true to the things I believe in. After all, does life have any value if you give up on your beliefs?"
There it was, the answer he was looking for. Sighing, he rose to his feet, staring down at you "That's quite grim for a kid your age to say."
"I don't think it's grim. More like honest, but who am I to discuss the value of life with you?" you said casually, pointing at his bandages.
"Oh wow touché" he chuckled "But what exactly are those values you're so keenly holding on to, some principles passed down to you by the boss? Can you really call those things values?"
"Sure I can. As long as they give me a purpose to live" For a brief moment you caught a shadow of doubt on the brunette's face. He was conflicted, you could tell.
"You know" he started again "I once thought the same as you do, that good and evil don't matter as long as you do a job and get it done well, but violence and death only give birth to more violence and death. It's a vicious cycle, really, so don't expect to find a purpose or a reason to live in that."
You lowered your gaze, continuing to pick at your nails and he knew the conversation was over. He wasn't gonna get anything out of you.
"Look, kid, you're wasting yourself in there. If you want a reason to live I can give it to you"
"And why would you do that? You don't seem the type to do charity work?"
"Let's just say that that's my purpose in life, to guide people like you on the right path"
"People like me? Meaning petty criminals working for the Mafia?" you inquired mockingly, raising a brow.
Dazai scoffed at your remark "We both know you're more than a petty criminal, but yes. People like you, who don't take life for granted and want to understand its meaning."
"So now you can psychoanalyse me too hm? Are you gonna tell me this mentality of mine comes from the fact that I grew up without a father figure or...?"
Your witty remarks were starting to get to him, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Nah, it comes from the fact that all you've seen in your life is evil and look where this has gotten you. Five years in the Mafia and you're still where you were at the beginning, still searching for a deeper meaning in life. We're more alike than you may think, kid. As I said, I used to be in the same position you're in"
You shrugged, feigning disinterest, but he could tell his words were affecting you.
"And your point is?"
Taking in a deep breath, Dazai combed a hand through his hair "My point is that you should leave the Mafia and join us. Change your perspective. If finding a purpose in life truly is your goal, then you won't regret this decision. Trust me"
You both stood in silence for a while as you considered his proposal. You could technically leave the Mafia, it's not like working there has gotten you anywhere. No matter how many missions you completed or how fast you climbed the ladder, there was still a nagging feeling that you could do more, that there was more to life than this.
You finally raised your gaze to meet his and gave a small nod. "I'll think about it."
"Good, you do that, kid"
Dazai helped you out of the bed and walked you to the front of the building. You left without even saying goodbye, making your way down the street; towards the Port Mafia headquarters. Dazai watched you slowly walk away, your figure growing smaller with each step you took and somewhere deep down he was sure he'd see you again.
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ma3mae · 1 year
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No one likes syringes!
Summary : You gotta take your weekly syringe but you're afraid of needles so how can these mfs (Dazai, Kunikida, Atsushi, Aku, Chuuya) convince you to take it 🤷
Genre : bit cracky and fluff, prob lots of teasing bc u know who tf im talking about 💀
Warnings : heartattacks bc we all simp too hard for these men 🛐 maybe a bit of suggestive themes at the end
A/N : managed to inject myself for the first time (aint no drugs, need them bc HEALTH) and bro, my hands r still shaky bc fear 😭 how do ppl do this so easily 💀 also the syringe is like a pen (also for this story) but broo its still scary and i need some bsd character comforting me 😩✋✋
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Dazai Osamu
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Lets say yall live together and hes at work while u r home alone
cant bring yourself to do it alone bc bro syringes are scary (even if its just a pen bc NEEDLES BRO) 😩😭
So you text him and ask what hes doing and tell him if hes got time to come home asap bc we r nearly crying at this point
hes gonna be SO ANNOYING like "i was just waiting for a text from you~ dont worry, your knight in shining armor will save you"
BROO he prob knew that you gotta take them today and also knew that nothing would be going on at the agency so he couldve stayed at home but nah 😭😭 (sadistic a** fr fr)
but hes still hurrying nonetheless bc hes not that MEAN -right???-
arrives at home and finds you on the couch holding the pen with shaky hands and his heart does feel a TAD bit guilty bc fr he couldve stayed at home and u would have gotten this shit over asap
gon be all like "dw im here now, okay? Lets just get this over with and then we'll cuddle, how about that?"
homegirl is about to cry at this point bc just FREE HER from this misery
sits next down to you and takes the pen from your hands
If you do wanna try it out yourself, he'll gently guide you through it
He knows how afraid you are and teasing would just make you sob instantly bc the pressure is already too much to deal with YEAH U BETTER STFU U TEASE !! jk still love him
will try to change your mind tho by sayinf stuff like "Really? ~ i mean its brave and good of you to try it yourself but I really love helping you, you know. Want to do everything for you, darling." he knows EXACTLY what hes doing to us by saying that
Is prob gonna give us that look and whisper in our ear and shi im sorry im too down bad for this man at this point 😩
if you dont wanna do it yourself then, he'll tell you to look at him while hes pressing the pen onto your thigh or stomach
You still cant keep your eyes off of it? Sry girl, theres only one solution
He'll just click his tounge at you while having that fking smirk on his face as he says "still too distracted, I see? Well seems like theres only one way to help you"
gives you a kiss on the lips and just deepens it while looking STRAIGHT into your eyes got my knees weak for him fr
you only feel a tiny sting and as soon as a "click" is heard, he'll break the kiss and just grins at you as if he didnt trick you lol
but who are you to complain, he sees that you liked it and will def comment on that
"see, love? Wasn't so hard after all. But you still did well. Proud of you as always"
pecks you on the lips again before setting the pen onto the table and wraps his arms around your waist bc NO WAY in hell is he gonna let go after that
"i think i deserve a reward for that~" "you said you were waiting for a text so you KNEW i had to do it today, right?" ".... welp, not gonna apologize on that 🤷🤷🤷"
u can understand why kunikida has to SIGH all the time as soon as dazai opens his mouth but oh well, you're too whipped to care about at this point
wont let you go so guess you'll have to reward him 💅 no ones complaining LOL
if you tell him to help you next time before hes gone for work, he'll def do it bc he loves u but poor kunikida gotta expect him arrive at work late more often bc he wont leave home without rewards 🛐
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Kunikida Doppo
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You already know that he got the exact day, hour, minute and SECOND written down on when you gotta take your pen
You tell him that the day is enough and that the time doesnt matter but NOO 😤 YOU WILL take it at the exact time
If its at ungodly hours like 3am or smth, bro he'll wake you up like no mercy for his schedule 😭
If u complain to him tho then dw he will rearrange it for u bc he may love to stick to his plans but he wont ignore your needs and stuff either get urself a man who takes care of u like that 😤😤
will prefer to do it before work, so if you're not an early bird then he'll wake u up but dw you'll get a forehead kiss and bro's already fully dressed n' stuff BUT waking up to him looking at you with such a loving gaze will make u forget that its 5-6am or smth 😩
will first let you get up in peace and make u some calming tea bc he knows what will come next ✋
"Y/N, I know you don't like it but you have to take your pen today, okay?"
if we start a tanthrum then he already knows about it like bro's prepared for everything!!
"Kuni, do we really ha-" "Yes." "But you know I dont li-" "Yes and yes. I know you hate it but don't worry, I've already written everything down on how to do it and what to be aware of so its okay to feel afraid but don't worry because I'm here. Nothing will happen and I've already bought your favorite snacks so you'll feel better but dont eat too much of it when I'm gone. "
u already know he spent a night or smth just researching everything about it as soon as you told him
prob even went to a library and once came back home with multiple books in his hands, hes THAT dedicated UGH I LOVE HIM 💕
you could just sob rn bc how did the earth bless you with this man KUNIKIDA I NEED U 😭😭😭
If the pen is kept in a fridge then dw he already put that shit out for it to not be cold anymore (prob counted the minutes and seconds LOL)
he'll sit you down on the bed or couch, disinfect the place on where you'll take it (lol that sounds WRONG) and he'll give you a peck on your forehead before asking if you're alright and ready to go through with it bc no way in hell is he gonna do it while you're too shaken up for it
If you wanna try to do it alone then he'll take your hand into his as you're grabbing the pen, slowly guiding it while praising you for how brave you are for trying this and that hes proud of you IM SOBBING
will also tell you to look at him if you get more afraid by seeing it on your skin
Honestly even if you dont wanna do it yourself, he'll make sure to be there and will praise you every time you get through with it bc you KNOW he means it
Honestly makes you tear up everytime and u just wanna kiss this man fr
you thank him and tell him how glad you are to have him, he'll be smitten even more than he already is
Cup his face with your hands and kiss him bro's gonna find it really difficult to not stay at home and just be in your arms
at the end of the day, his love for you exceeds his ideals so he wouldnt mind arriving at work some minutes later if he gets to have you in his arms for a bit longer
Will arrive at work with such a good mood that hes prob gonna freak dazai out with it especially when he overlooks some dumb remarks from him the power of love YALL but who can blame him, his heart is thumping louder than dazai's rambling LOL
maybe yall will continue when hes back home, who knows 🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐
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Nakajima Atsushi
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when you told him about the pen for the first time, he was literally thrown off like "wait, so you have to.... stab yourself regularly with that?????"
hes just SO precious bc his heart's squeezing at you asking him if he could help u bc you just feel so comfortable and just knowing that makes him SWOON
But at the same time hes panicking bc HOW CAN HE DO THAT WITHOUT HURTING U
Ngl hes prob also afraid of needles and stuff 😭 is gonna look at u like the pic above LOL
will ask yosano or even recommend that she should do it but you're like "NO!! im sorry, tsushi but im too scared of her and i feel safe with u :(((("
you got him WHIPPED and DEDICATED bc he'll def research that shit through and through
Will ask his coworkers (prob kunikida) how to best handle the situation
has everything ready but will stumble and be kinda hastily about it at first bc hes prob even more nervous than you are 💀
either it implifies your fear more or its just so ridiculous that you're legit like "ily but im not gonna die or smth 🤨🤨🤨" you cant blame him tho 😤
hes gonna be all like "OKAY OKAY, we got this. No, I GOT this s-so no worries, okay?" bro, BREATHE. Hes just about to pass out at this point jk jk
if you decide to try it out alone, he'll be a bit saddened bc does this mean you dont want him to help you after all?? :(( was he not good enough of a choice to be of help :((( TSUSHI STFU ILY
dw just reassure him that you obviously appreciate his help and still need him to be there bc no way in hell can u do it alone without ur hubby
will tell you everything he had learned about the pen and how to use it with a bit of a tremble in his voice but he pulls through with it!!
You manage to do it and BOY get ready for a rant on how proud of you he is
will want to pamper you with kisses on ur face "tsushi, i know that look. Go ahead and do it, dont hold back" "really, y/n!!?" "😩 bro do it ok" will try to hold back with gluing himself onto you but how can he NOT
If u dont wanna do it urself then it will prob go like this:
its time for yk what and he sees the genuine fear in your eyes but dw he got you
hes prob gon be like "my s/o need me rn and i have to help them!!!" hes actually gonna remember everythinf he looked up and prob memorized for you bc hes AN ANGEL will put his forehead against yours and tell you to look at him "i wont let anything hurt you and happen to you. You're afraid and honestly im afraid too but you and i will get through this, okay?" gives you the most lovestruck smile ever before he looks down and counts to three
"breathe in, y/n. It will be okay" he ignores his slightly trembling hands and at the count of three inserts it. GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE GUTTER📸📸📸
as soon as yall hear a click, he quietly counts to three before pulling it out and BROO the relief is refreshing af
"WE DID IT, Y/N!!!" Is hella giddy bc how can he not be proud of the both of you!!!! You did it!!! will honestly pull you in a hug bc hes just so happy
prob gonna realise that he just did it without asking u and will be sheepish all like "o-oh sorry, i just got too excited" "no tsushi. We should be happy about this so dont let go!!" no need to say it twice bc hes gonna wrap his arms even tighter around you and nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck ILL GIVE U A KISS TSUSHI 🛐🛐
will he feel bad for arriving at work a bit later? Maybe but a scolding from kunikida wont hold him back from holding you for a tad bit longer
He'll be a bit less nervous for the next times and it will surely decrease with each time bc practice yk but will obviously still hold you until he made sure that you're feeling okay afterwards
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Akutagawa Ryuunosuke
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Bro's nearly flabbergasted bc why are you making such a FUSS 🤨🤨 im sry dont sue me
"Calm down, you idiot. It's only a pen. You dont even SEE the needle."
dont ask him why hes staying with you if its JUST a needle then bc bro will prob just straight up get up and leave if you point it out 💀
will prob be the first to not even suggest but just TELL you to do it yourself aku im hurting over here 😩
will prob make an effort in atleast roughly skimming through a website about it prob smth weird like wikihow LMAO
If he does see you how afraid you really are of it, hes rly trying his best to ignore the small ache its giving his heart bc he takes no pleasure in witnessing u be so afraid✋ its still JUST a pen in his eyes at the end of the day lol
will just sigh and snatch that shit from your hands bc he cant bear to see you like this any longer are we looking that pitiful, probably LOL
But he'll be surprisingly soft with his touch, nearly just ghosting you with his hands is that even a term, nvm yall know what i mean
Hes just gonna be straightforward with it bc the faster its over the better. He wont admit that he just wants to help but cant convey it bc what even are feelings 🤷
He'll tilt your chin towards him and just say "Look at me, Y/N. Stop overthinking it. You won't get hurt from this stupid thing, okay? If smth does happen, I'll just destroy the factory thats making this."
You dont know if hes joking to lighten the mood or if hes serious bc its aku
But hes prob joking
anyway hes gonna ask you like smth rly random like "What do you wanna eat later" which will confuse you but you'll answer nonetheless bc hey hes initiating a convo!!
as you start to talk and he notices you're relaxed enough for him, welp yk whats happening
Actually makes you wince a bit bc it just caught you off guard
"Ryuu, what the f-?!" "Just bear with it." ok we have been silenced 🛐
yall hear the click of relief, he counts in his mind to three and quickly pulls that shit out
you're slightly trembling from relief from finally getting it over you and bro just clicks his tounge like "You're such a fool. Cant believe something insignificant like that makes you nearly shit your pants."
you lowkey glare at him for that bc BRO needles r spooky 😭 but dw before you even open your mouth to tell him off, he'll look to the side and say "... You did good for holding that out though... but its still stupid."
just give him a peck on the cheek or smth bc this boy is prob craving some praise after having helped you like that
"Thank you, Ryuu. I couldnt have done this without you. You're the best boyfriend I could ever ask for"
Give him a tight hug, kiss and boom you got him around your finger
he'll take a second to wrap his arms around you and will just hide his face in the crook of ur neck like our other boy tsushi
"Of course, I'd help... I'll still blow up the factory for scaring you like that."
"NO!!" jk he wont if u tell him not to but hes just trying to say he doesnt like seeing u like that we know aku, dw 💕💕
if his coworkers ask why hes arriving a bit later at work, he'll just tell them to shut up and continue with their work
If you look closely you'll see his ears turn a bit pink as he keeps thinking of you and your words 💕💕😭
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Nakahara Chuuya
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Honestly its gonna be a mix of every reaction possible I think
Like if you tell him about the pen, hes first gonna feel a bit pressured like "O-Oh wait so you want ME to help with it??"
Like no offense hes obviously feeling pretty happy about that you are asking him for help especially for smth important as your health
But he knows hes not the most gentle person and does have his worries that he might accidentally hurt you or smth
wont ask anyone for advice bc its his love of his life can i be that pls that asked HIM so he'll do it at the end of the day!!
but if hes feeling rly unsure then he wont mind slipping a question about it when hes reporting to mori
which means being not subtle at all
"So was that all for today's report of the mission." "Yeah." "Then do you need something or why are you still standing there?" ".... *pulls out a picture of your pen* do you know how to use this?..."
you def know that chuuya's feeling so embarassed that hes asking his BOSS but its a sacrifice hes willing to pay
mori will have mercy on him and tell him what he should be careful of and summarise on how to use it
Will prob throw in a "good luck~" bc how can u not TEASE him
anyway our boy's done his research and now comes the hard part
"Okay, dont panic Y/N." "HOW CAN I NOT WHEN YOU'RE HOLDING IT LIKE YOU'RE GONNA KILL ME" "JUST DONT PANIC, FFS"
dw as soon as he sees you trembling, he'll be softer than a marshmallow
a chuuya one
"Oi, look at me. I'll make sure nothing's gonna happen to you, alright? Will just sting a bit and thats it. Will take care of you after this so you'll forget this ever happened."
HOW CAN U NOT SWOON AT HIM 😩😩
he'll even take off his gloves so you'll be more relaxed if you can feel his skin bro the gloves are giving off doctor vibes in this scenario, will make us panic more LOL
if you really cant keep your eyes off it then well....
"Damn it, love. Stop looking at it." will just press his lips onto you for a second before breaking it and inserting that shi*
"Ch-Chuuya!" "I know, i know. Dont worry, its gonna be over real soon."
And boom thr click is heard and yall are finally done
Honestly his shoulders are gonna relax instantly, boy was tensed up even more than you skskskks but who can blame him
"OMG chuuya we did it!!" "Yeah, you did it, doll." bro's gonna latch onto you again bc that kiss from earlier wasnt enough for the both of u 😩
is it riling yall up? Probably but welp you 're already either shirtless or pantless so only one clothing to pull off less work for yall
Mori's just gonna be like "I see, you managed to get through it" and chuuya just tiltd his fedora down so u cant see his face bc he REALLY wants to ignore that his boss knows whats been holding our boy up cant blame him 🤷🤷🤷
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Lol that was WAY too long but honestly this was so good to write 😩 now im just gonna be sad that none of them r here to do it irl but oh welp, will just read more stuff about them ✋💅
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nian-7 · 11 months
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Bsd Band Things (bsd x gn!reader) [platonic or romantic!]
✧fluff
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-Atsushi sings his heart out on stage and god does it make him nervous when he sees you cheering him on in the crowd. He really can't help but have a smile show up on his face when he sees you there, enjoying the show. After the show, he looks forward to seeing you backstage and thanking you for coming! He really felt like he sang better knowing that you were there.
-Dazai personally invited you to come to the concert and pointed you out to Atsushi. He will make sure you are close enough to the stage for him to be able to squat down and fit in a quick chat (that has some of his other bandmates sighing as they wait for him so they can begin the next song).
-Junichiro honestly didn't even realize you were in the crowd until he spotted you cheering with Naomi. Oh boy did that bring up some nerves that he had buried before the show. Even with the chaotic atmosphere that the band brings sometimes, he always seems to fit right in and you always shoot him a thumbs up whenever he looks your direction. He really does appreciate the encouragement.
-Queue Ranpo seeing you in the crowd and winking at you. Did his playing suddenly get better when he saw you and Fukuzawa standing amidst the crowd? Surely you're imagining it. He so will show off to both you and Fukuzawa, he is most definitely expecting for you to come backstage after and praise him.
-Chuuya invites you and gets your the absolute best seat possible. He paid for your ticket just so you could see him. He's got to one up Dazai after hearing that he invited someone to his own concert. You have a backstage pass and everything, all paid for by him. He feels extra good knowing that you're in the crowd and it makes him sing even better.
-Akutagawa and Gin both didn't expect you to show up. Whether it be you likely would have been busy or it wasn't your type of music but, nonetheless you showed up. If you happen to be close enough, you'll try to hand Akutagawa his cough drops when he starts to cough and you always give Gin a big smile whenever she looks your way. The siblings both are happy that you're there even if they won't admit it to you.
-Michizou does so much crowd work during the intermissions and during instrumental breaks. He's always handing out high fives or getting the crowd hyped up. He's just got such a fun attitude that you both give each other a smile whenever he passes by you on his way around, high fiving those who want it. If you're lucky, he might even decide to ruffle your hair before going back to his spot on stage.
-Higuchi is in the back, supporting the band but, you're always cheering her on. Although she might be a bit more focused on Akutagawa sometimes, when she sees you she gets a big grin on her face. She's just so happy and she really wants to introduce you to her bandmates afterwards! If you have time, of course.
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stinkyme · 1 year
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Hello! I made second part of this, thank you for the love you showed in the first part! It means a lot, truly! <3
First part:
Characters: Dazai, Jouno & Nikolai x GN!Reader
Format is a short scenario. :)
CW/TW: none, I think, GN!Reader and loving petnames
I hope you enjoy this and I apologize for any mistakes in advance! :)
Also I don't know how to make hyperlink on my phone, bear with me :")
Little pranks on BSD men || BSD characters x Reader
Dazai
You had a rough morning, getting prepared for work and somehow everything was awfully wrong. You couldn't calm down your hair, you kept tripping and none of your clothes seemed to fit the way you wished it to. Somehow you pulled yourself together when your phone buzzed. A message.
Dazai: Can't wait to see you, heheheheee~
His message made you feel a bit better and as you were leaving bathroom, you got this amazing idea. Why not torment Dazai today? You packed a roll of toilet paper in your bag.
As you arrived to work, Dazai came up to you, giving you a kiss.
"Hellooooo darling, you finally came." he said in his usual, expressive and excited voice and you giggled, hugging him.
Luckily Dazai wasn't wearing a coat today.
He went to bother Kunikida, meanwhile you greeted rest of your coworkers. They were all piled in work, focused and trying to finish it up as fast as possible.
"Dazai, come here." you said in nonchalant voice; your usually all noticing boyfriend didn't have any idea about your plan and came up to you.
"You have some string here, let me cut it for you, turn around." he tried to see for himself but his eyes couldn't reach so he just turned around waiting for you to do your thing. He didn't really expected anything since you always did this sort of things for him.
You put your hand in your bag, saying how you are just looking for small scissors while pulling out a roll of toilet paper and scissors. You cut through nothing just for him to hear noise of scissors.
"Wait, your shirt is out, stay still." you ordered, pulling end of toilet paper into his shirt and then in his pants.
Yosano and Atsushi noticed and gave you questionable look. You just put fingers over your lips, smiling and they smiled back.
You've put roll on the floor by lowering yourself, 'cleaning his pants'.
"Oh not here, love, you are so naughty, did you just want to touch my butt?" Dazai teased. Couple of your coworkers giggled, meanwhile Kunikida gave him warning look.
"Ah, I am busted." you laughed.
"All done, now I wanted to show you something." you came to him, putting your arm under his, not letting him turn around and you walked with him all around the office, talking about some nonsense like how you should hang your pictures on walls, etc.
Dazai seemed invested in conversation and he loved doing anything just to skip work, just as much as you did.
Roll kept rolling, covering the floor, got wrapped around Kunikida's chair and that got his attention. Everyone else tried to keep in their giggles when Kunikida took a deep breath, adjusting his glasses.
"DAZAI YOU STUPID BASTARD! NOT ONLY YOU ARE A BANDAGE WASTING MACHINE, BUT TOILET PAPER TOO! STOP SLACKING OFF YOU LAZY ASSHOLE!" he was screaming out, Dazai was confused, you started laughing and everyone else just busted into laughter.
Dazai looked around and saw trail of paper and saw it was coming out of his ass basically. He looked at your flushed face, you were holding your tummy.
"Oh, I see, so you did this little dirty trick, how meaaaaaaaan~" Dazai whined out, but clearly entertained.
"Sorry, sorry, it was just a small prank. Sorry Kunikida, don't get mad." you brought your hands up as defence and to push your innocence.
"Get your asses back to work. Now." Kunikida ordered sharply, he was visibly ready to strangle you both. You got scared.
"Yes sir." you both said quickly and went to sit down opening up your laptops, not even cleaning behind a mess that was made.
(you did stay after work hours to do so, unfortunately)
Jouno
Jouno was a man who had a lot of courage. He wasn't easily scared, he could feel and sense anything. One day you were on your walk and saw a baby raccoon and your heart sank as you couldn't leave it there so you brought it home. You knew Jouno won't like this but who asked? You couldn't leave it alone and in cold. However, you decided to see how would he react, but...away from home. You fed your new family member, left it to sleep and you went to local café to be "safe" once Jouno meets new friend he didn't ask for.
Jouno came home and immediately felt something was wrong. You weren't here and he could hear weird, unfamiliar heartbeat. He slowly moved around the house, he could sense its presence was so...small? What the hell? Is this an ability?
"Come out you coward!" he yelled out.
"I know you are here, show yourself."
His "enemy" wasn't moving and he was confused. It was...on the couch? No. It just went under couch. What is going on? He immediately called you and you picked up, answering like everything is fine and you have no idea about an intruder..you brought in.
"Are you okay? There is something really weird going on and AAAAAAAAH!" Jouno screamed. His senses were too focused on you, he didn't sense little creature coming to him and jumping on his legs, hugging them tightly.
"THEY ARE TRYING TO CAPTURE ME! CALL REST OF HUNTING DOGS! NOW!" he yelled in your ear and started wiggling around to get off this criminal of his legs. You started laughing, tears coming to your eyes and your tummy hurting.
"Cap..capture you? Hahahahahahhhhahahahah"
Jouno kept twirling around, trying to hold his phone, yell at you and get this creature off of his legs.
"WHAT IS SO FUNNY TO YOU? ARE YOU INSANE?" he yelled out visibly overwhelmed and stressed.
"Okay, calm down, caaaalm down, it's not an intrudor, it's uh..um..well.." you tried explanining yourself.
Jouno then realized 'intrudor', 'criminal' and an 'enemy' stinks horribly. That and the fact it didn't move or harmed him.
"Is this..a child? It smells like shit dirty diaper. What is this?" Jouno asked you.
"Um..no, don't be mean Jouno..it's, heh, a baby raccoon.." you said hesitantly.
"A...baby.....raccoon....raccoon?" Jouno was in disbelief.
"What the hell Y/N? Why do we have a fucking raccoon in our house?" he asked.
"LOOK, I felt bad and it was freezing, I couldn't leave it outside, you would do the same!" you tried to convince him. He wasn't even bothered by the fact raccoon kept hugging him because he was so out of it.
"No, no, I wouldn't to the same. Or I would at least ask you before I bring home some hairy dumpster disgused as a raccoon. This dude stinks and I want to vomit. We won't keep him, no matter what." he said firmly.
"First of all, I will give Jouno Junior a bath.." you started but he cut you off.
"YOU NAMED HIM TOO? Jouno Junior?? That sounds insanely stupid Y/N." he was serious.
"Khm, it's Jouno Junior so his nickname can be JounJoun, I think it's cute! It sounds french and rich.." he cut you off again.
"No, it sounds like he is a local alcoholic who would get bullied by everyone how his parents didn't love him enough." Jouno said seriously. JounJoun still wrapped around his legs.
"Well, you would bully him because you are mean! I think it's lovely. Second of all...I think your coworkers would be thrilled to know how big, strong, brave Jouno was yelling like a little girl because he was captured..by a raccoon. Baby raccoon." you said firm but teasingly.
"..."
"We will discuss another name once you get home." Jouno said after some silence.
"Sounds good!" you started giggling.
Nikolai
You were bored, waiting for Nikolai to come home from a meeting, but you knew he had a mission right after. He worked a lot and you had understanding, but you wanted to entertain yourself.
You noticed that he left his cane behind and you got a little lightbulb moment.
You took the cane and decided to decorate it. You had plenty of stickers and some paint because you loved to be creative and constantly used those for either your notebooks, walls, letters and such.
You covered his cane in ducks, fairies, anime characters, barbie, bratz, clowns and some other animal stickers. It was fully covered, it looked horrifying and you remembered you had a rubber duck so you decided to glue it on handle of his cane in order for when you squeeze it, it lets out noise. You loved your craft and decided to wrap some long scarf around your neck so it looks like a coat, similar to his.
You painted your nose red and practiced for your role. You had so much fun, giggling and poking his decorated cane into air.
You heard door knob and took prideful stance.
"Sorry it took me so lo-..." Nikolai said as you loudly exclaimed.
"Squeak in front of me peasant!" you said and squeezed rubber duck that made squeaky noise.
"This place is too small for two clowns!" you playfully threatened him with a cane.
Nikolai's eyes scanned you. From your red nose, down to your self crafted outfit, over his freshly decorated cane. He was in shock for a second but started bursting in laughter right after.
"HAHAHAHA YOU ARE AMAZING, ABSOLUTELY AMAZING Y/N! WHAT A LOVELY SURPRISE, WHAT A SHOW TO ATTEND!" he was saying through laughter, coming closer to you to lift you up, moving in circles.
"You are a natural! I don't think I can win against you!" he laughed and put you down in front of him.
"So you are not mad?" you asked him guilty.
"You know..I ruined your cane.." you kept in apologizing voice.
"Ruined it? Don't be silly! You gave it more character! I absolutely love your creativity. You know, I have another one, you can make us matching ones." he smiled at you, stroking your head.
"Really?!" you said as your eyes got bright.
"Really!" he said back in excited voice and pulled you in for another hug.
The End :)
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yurislotusgarden · 5 months
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Dazai and Chuuya separated with prompt 11*
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ʚїɞ Separate! Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya x Gn!Reader
ʚїɞ Keep in mind English is not my first language, so you may find mistakes!
ʚїɞ word count: 1975
ʚїɞ The event
ʚїɞ Tw’s: None! Just pure fluff, is not specified
ʚїɞ Hope you two won't mind me merging these two asks <3
ʚїɞ Prompt 11: "I never really celebrated Christmas before"
ʚїɞ This took way too long ;-; It's also the longest thing I have written I think, we're also gonna ignore that Christmas in Japan is like valentines for the sake of this post
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ཐིཋྀ He doesn't know whether telling you he never really celebrated Christmas was a good idea or not
ཐིཋྀ On one side, he doesn't mind the fact that he did not since he never really saw anything special about it, but on another hand, you're excited about it and he doesn't wanna make you sad by saying he won't celebrate.
ཐིཋྀ Well, he did make you kind of sad when he told you he never really celebrated it, and that the closest he has been to that were the times when he and Chuuya would give each other gifts under a small Christmas tree that wasn't bigger only because they didn't feel like taking it out of Chuuya's apartment in a month.
ཐིཋྀ You managed to get Fukuzawa to make the annual Christmas party the agency has every year a non-skippable event, so Dazai had to come to it this year (The agency has a Christmas party every year but it's more of a ‘you come if you want’, and Dazai didn't bother showing up on any social event that wasn't mandatory)
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Dazai didn't know what to think when he got told that he had to come to the Christmas party this year.
”Alright guys, see ya next week!”
“What do you mean? We're seeing each other on Saturday.”
“Huh? Kunikida-kun, you know I won't be at the party as per usual so-”
“Yes, you will be there this year.”
“And how are you so sure of that?”
“Don't think you won, it's mandatory this year, so yes, I will see you on Saturday, Dazai.”
“HUH?!”
He was happy that he at least didn't need to really improvise with the present. Every year there's a lottery on who buys who a present, Dazai was in it every year even if he wasn't at the parties. The presents were mandatory unlike the party, you just needed to leave the present under the tree so it could be given to the person you got, Dazai always found his present in front of his door on that day he will deny the smile he gets at that for the rest of his life.
He got Ranpo this year, and as classic as that was, sweets were the best present for that guy's sweet tooth, and he knew the shorter detective wouldn't complain. What he didn’t know was why Fukuzawa made the social event a must-attend this year. At the past parties, he was perfectly fine not to show up as long as he left the present before the gathering, which he did every year, so why was this year any different?
He got to the agency building shortly after and walked up the stairs, wanting to get the whole socializing thing over with for the day already. He normally wouldn’t mind being at the party that much, but it was a problem this year since it meant he couldn’t be spending the time with you until he was let out. He tried to get Fukuzawa to agree to let you come since you don’t work at the agency and the whole event is for the workers (and otherwise you're gonna be alone until he comes back), but surprisingly for the brunette, the older man didn’t agree to it as the younger one expected, he did agree to let Dazai leave earlier than the rest though.
Naturally, he was the last person to arrive.
“You sorry-waste of good bandages! Where the hell have you been?!”
“Oh? I was just spending my time with my sweet s/o! Something you don’t have at the moment, ku-ni-ki-da-kun~”
“That’s it! You’re going out the window!”
“Already?!”
“Kunikida-san no!”
Atsushi tried to save him and for once succeeded, he’s gotta buy the younger boy some tea on rice soon with his partner's money but who’s to say that?
When he first opened the door to the office, everything looked the same as it did every other year for the most part, and as expected, that’s why he absolutely did not expect the door to the agency to open half an hour into the party. He knew that everyone who was meant to be there was present already, from the main agency members to clerks who didn’t have anyone to spend Christmas with.
So he couldn’t exactly comprehend what was happening when his dear Belladonna appeared at the agency’s entrance.
“Bella! What are you doing here? Not that I’m complaining at seeing your pretty face but I got told you can’t come.”
“And you believed that Fukuzawa-san wouldn’t let me come?”
“...Now that you mention it… it was dumb of me to think that Boss wouldn’t let you come here...”
“At least the surprise was a success.”
“What?!”
That’s when he realized everything. The party being mandatory? You got Fukuzawa to do that. The fact that he couldn’t stay home even tho he has a significant other? Your fault. The party having more decorations done than in other years? You, once again.
“You’re cruel, bella.”
“Why?”
“I thought I wouldn’t be able to spend the day with you :(“
“Oh, love, I’m sorry for that.”
“You’re gonna have to make up for it.”
“Is getting you 5 presents not enough?”
“Not at all! I’m demanding you to add cuddles and kisses to the present bundle, darlin’.”
Why were you laughing when he was serious!? He wanted his daily kisses and the whole affection package! The brunette also had to figure out why you bought five presents for him instead of one, but that’s for later.
“Hey, lovebirds! It’s time to open the presents!”
“Yeah! Ranpo-san is, quite literally, being physically restrained from opening his present…”
On second thought, maybe he actually had missed out on some fun opportunities to tease his friends by not attending the previous parties.
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His question on whether telling you about everything was a good idea or not? Let's just say he got his answer to his questions after that day ;)
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ཐིཋྀ He didn't realize that telling you about how he never celebrated not only because of his past before the sheep, then the whole sheep organization where they just had no way of celebrating it in the slums with their situation, so the only times he did were those few with Dazai under a small Christmas tree, would make you sad😭
ཐིཋྀ Of course, there was the Christmas party that the Port Mafia throws a few days before Christmas every year, but it isn’t really celebrating it in Chuuya’s eyes.
ཐིཋྀ Since Dazai left the only Christmas thing he did (besides the PM party) was exchange presents with Kouyou and the Akutagawa’s with a small dinner at someone’s place, even though none of them decorated their place for that.
ཐིཋྀ He thought it’s gonna stay at that, the only difference being that you joined them this year… turned out he was wrong. Very wrong.
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His place was decorated all over once December came (you did way more than you normally do for Christmas just to make his place colorful), but he didn't regret saying yes when you asked if you could do that, because for once his home gave the vibes of Christmas.
Christmas lights, an actual Christmas tree, not like the one he had till 18, small decorations around the house like some garden dwarfs or gnomes that had Christmas outfits, table or dresser decorations (was that a miniature reindeer on the table in front of the TV?) or other small decorations. It brought a smile to the ginger’s face every time he came home for the whole month. 
His plans went downhill when he asked others about the annual dinner. Kouyou was being sent to Europe for a few days, to maybe even 2 weeks, and the Akutagawa siblings had things to do as well. Gin has been assigned multiple missions close to each other and in different cities, making it so she wouldn't be able to be at home for the entirety of Christmas, while Ryuunosuke had not only missions but his training intensified for some reason. Chuuya was sure that something happened to Mori lately and now he’s taking it out on his subordinates.
That’s exactly why he didn’t expect to come back home just to see the trio he always spends Christmas with at his house. All three of them, Kouyou, Ryuu, and Gin told him that they were assigned missions on Christmas and unfortunately wouldn't be able to have dinner that day, that the nearest date they could, would be a few days after Christmas. Yet, they were at his house, the siblings sitting at his kitchen island-
“Do you think that my idea was good?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Ryuu I’m asking for an actual answer.”
“And I’m answering honestly.”
-while his sister figure and his beloved s/o were making goddamn cookies he’s ignoring they were his favourites.
“I’m really not sure about that last ingredient, dear.”
“Trust me Kouyou-san, I always add it.”
“And it tastes good?”
“You always compliment my cookies, no?”
“Very well, I shall allow my worries to fade away.”
“What’s with the sudden Shakespearean wording?”
“I just felt like it.”
As if he wasn’t surprised enough, there were more people. Tachihara whom he wasn’t the closest with, only exchanged some words here and there, could be seen trying to eat one of the cookies fresh out of the oven (Chuuya tried not to laugh when he let out a silent scream due to his tongue being burnt).
“Are you alright?”
“No, it hurts :(“
“You kill people and you want to cry over a slightly burnt tongue?”
“Shut up Gin, it really hurts!”
He has absolutely no idea how you got Elise in here without Mori in the house he was like 95% sure the older man was hiding somewhere in a closet.
“What is it, Elise?”
“I was about to steal a cookie but then I saw Tachihara and decided I won’t.”
“Good decision.”
He could see Hirotsu making tea on the side, the man had been at one of the trio’s dinners before so the old man wasn’t a big surprise-
“May I ask if you guys have any green tea?”
“Yeah, we have some in the cabinet on the far left, middle shelf.” “Thank you- Oh it’s my favorite brand of green tea.”
-And WAS THAT VERLAINE?! He was so confused about how you got the guy out of the PM basement
“Is the tea that good if it’s your favorite?”
“Yes, I have tried many brands yet none of them have come even close to beating this one.” “Hmm… could you make me one cup of it? I would like to try it.” “Of course, no problem.”
“CHUUYA!”
And then he was noticed.
He really didn’t mind the surprise as much as the others thought, it was a nice one. 
“We’re sorry for lying Chuuya-san!”
“I was forced into it.”
“No, you were not.”
“I really don’t mind, you two.”
“I hope the cookies came out well, [Name] had let me do most of the baking so I’m hoping that I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“It was your first time baking this recipe, it’s normal to do something wrong, Ane-san.”
“How’s the tongue?”
“You saw that?!”
“Yeah… So?”
“... It still hurts.”
“What are you doing here, midget?”
“I made a deal with [Name]. They let me be here with all of you and in exchange I get Rintaro to give you a day off.”
“Oh.”
He was already making plans in his head for that.
“You like green tea?”
“Yes, I do, Hirotsu-san”
“We shall have tea-drinking meetings.”
“I already have them with Ane-san.”
“I don’t care, Chuuya-san”
“Didn’t know you knew that world outside of the basement existed.”
“Shut, you little shit.”
“Chuu, you’re smiling.”
“No, I’m not!”
And yes, he’s gonna deny the smile that appeared on his face forever.
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You don't know what I'd do (for you) Part 1
Sequel to Me and the Devil (Walking side by side)
(Cannabalism arc gets solved by Atsushi making a deal with Fyodor. He expected many things, but being rescued wasn't one.)
Pain wasn't a stranger to Atsushi. In fact it was one of his oldest companions. It was one of the few constants in his life. Kunikida had a notebook full of ideals and Atsushi was in pain.
That's just how life went.
But knowing that did not make his current situation any more bearable. Everything hurt, he was certain his severed hand also hurt.
Atsushi didn't know the full extent of the damage, but he knew it was nothing short of fatal. Fyodor had Dazai shot at an angle to avoid all of his vitals.
Fyodor was smart. Methodical and twisted and someone Atsushi should've known better than to cross. He was going to die, it was not a matter of if but when.
"Any regrets?"
Atsushi had coughed up blood and stared the Demon in the eye, even if he could only see out of one.
"None."
To say Fyodor had been mad was an understatement.
Atsushi did wish he could've got a photo of his shocked face to show Dazai. In another life maybe they'd be laughing at it while Kunikida pretended he wasn't also amused.
Atsushi tried not to think about what ifs. Because at the end of the day, it didn't matter. He had no regrets, it didn't matter how many times this scenario played out in his brain.
It would always end with Atsushi in a cage. He would choose his friends, his family, the safety of the people of Yokohama everytime.
Fyodor had kept his end of the deal. Atsushi had to give him that, he was the worst of the worst but at least he kept his word. What did it say about Atsushi that he hadn't.
He coughs.
He'd cover his mouth but he can't move the arm that's still attached. Much like with Dazai it hadn't been Fyodor who had tortured him.
Atsushi hadn't caught his name, just that he was definitely afraid of clowns now.
The Agency joked, in a way that was both amused and concerned, that he and Kenji were like their pin cushions. Which is exactly what Atsushi resembled now, at least from what he could see.
It made the Headmaster nailing his foot to the ground look like nothing.
Atsushi had thought that was an over reaction, this was just excessive and for what? Sure he was a lying dirty traitor, but this was a bit much. It wasn't like he had the energy to move anyway.
Atsushi's body sank against the bars. The cage was an old friend too. Even if Atsushi loathed the idea of it entirely. It didn't fit him, not really it was much to small.
It either meant Fyodor was caught off guard and stuffed him in whatever cage he had on hand. Or this was just another way to torture Atsushi in his long agonising death.
Or both.
Oh and he was definitely drugged. Atsushi figured that much out when his wounds wouldn't heal. His head was swimming and the Headmaster seemed way to amused in the corner.
Bastard.
Maybe if Atsushi wasn't bleeding out and didn't resemble a pin cushion he could enjoy the irony of escaping one cage to willingly die in another.
But he was, so he didn't enjoy it at all. And it didn't take a Ranpo to know there was a camera watching him.
Atsushi didn't know how long he'd been here, nor how long he had left. But if he was going to die anyway, he might as well make the most of his time.
If Fyodor was going to watch him he might as well give him a show. And sure maybe it wasn't the best idea, but was any of this?
Atsushi had lost his sense of shame right after he lost all feeling in his leg. The blood loss and the drugs didn't help. In any case, Atsushi began singing a very familiar song.
"Oh oh, yeah... You can't do a double suicide just by yourself."
He coughs.
His vocal cords scream at him to stop. He probably destroyed them with his screams earlier and this wasn't helping.
And yet Atsushi couldn't stop.
He couldn't remember half the words and his voice didn't even sound like his. But the song made him feel at ease, warm in a way he shouldn't be feeling right now.
"Don't forget, grab a friend. Double suicide."
Because it was Dazai's song. It was the song Atsushi hears him sing when he really wants to piss off Kunikida. Which is a lot, to the point Dazai adds another line every time, just to make the song longer.
And Atsushi was never going hear the rest. He stops, tears welling up in his eyes. Why... Why was that what got to him?
Atsushi hadn't cried when he made the plan. He didn't cry when he met Fyodor. He didn't cry when he was thrown in a cage and tortured by a clown. He hadn't cried knowing he was going to die here.
But he was crying now. Knowing he would never see his friends again.
Atsushi couldn't wipe them away, but he wanted too. He didn't deserve to cry. If he cried it meant he regretted saving them and and ending up here and Atsushi did not.
There was a crash as something heavy hit the ground.
"He's here!"
Atsushi didn't regret any of it. So why cry? Crying was for people who deserved go be loved. And Atsushi had never been wanted by anyone, unless you counted the bounty, never mind loved.
His gaze flickered over to see what the Headmaster would say... But that wasn't the Headmaster. He didn't wear a brown coat nor have bandages on his arm.
Atsushi's froze as he realised who it was. Before he laughed, it was cold and harsh to his own ears. His entire body protested against it but he couldn't help it.
So that was this was. His brain really couldn't leave him alone even now, could it? Well jokes on you brain, Atsushi very much preferred seeing Dazai over the Headmaster.
He could hear a word Dazai was saying, but it was nice. Thought Atsushi did wish Dazai didn't look so sad though. He might be fake but Atsushi didn't want Dazai to be sad.
He reached his arm up, not realising more people had shown up, or their panicked shouts at him moving so suddenly. Atsushi focused entirely on patting Dazai's face and smiling at him even if hurt.
"Don't be sad, I fixed it. It's all okay, just gotta go now." Says Atsushi, his words slurring together. He might've said more but the sudden movement took everything out of him.
Atsushi's world fell to darkness and his arm arm fell to the ground.
Part 2
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sickficideas · 9 months
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cough medicine || sskk sickfic
ao3! hurt/comfort 💖 no warnings!
Atsushi realizes now is the time to test his stealth.
He's gotten home from work pretty late. It's two hours before midnight and he's so ready to go to sleep after an incredibly long day at the Agency, but he's facing a dilemma.
Ryuunosuke is asleep in his bed. Of course he is. He often comes by without warning whenever Gin isn’t home with him, and Atsushi’s come to expect it. He doesn’t like being alone, evidently, much less sleeping alone. He’s never told Atsushi why, but he doesn’t need to. Atsushi understands.
That’s not his dilemma, however. Ryuunosuke hasn't been well recently.
Atsushi refuses to sleep in the same bed as him, but not because of Ryuunosuke. Because Atsushi is the most restless sleeper he knows, and Ryuunosuke is a light sleeper when he’s ill. It’s really not a good combination, and it creates a cycle of Ryuunosuke not being well rested and then feeling worse the next day. Atsushi is horrified that he’s making things worse than he needs to be.
So on days like this, he sleeps on the couch.
Only, he needs to sneak into his bedroom to grab a blanket.
He tries to remember what Kyoka taught him. Breathe so quietly that you can’t hear yourself, she said. That was the first step. Don’t have any hesitation in your moments. Plan out your route. The faster you are, the better.
He’s reaching into the closet when he hears the mattress behind him shift.
"Jinko…?"
Atsushi wasn't expecting a word out of him, but part of him is still hoping that maybe he hasn’t seen him, he’s only guessing, so Atsushi is in the doorway on his way out with a blanket for his night on the couch.
"Where are you going…?"
Ryuunosuke definitely sees him, Atsushi turns around and sees his tired eyes on him head lifted only slightly, without any energy to make any further movements.
Atsushi almost cringes at the way his voice sounds, because it sounds like it hurts. It’s so scratchy and hoarse. It was starting to sound like that when Atsushi saw him yesterday. He’s hoping it’s just from lack of use, but he knows better than that.
"Oh, just - to the couch," Atsushi says nervously like he's been caught doing something bad. His first inclination was to continue to ignore him and keep walking, but now he's worried Ryuunosuke needs him for something. "Do you…need something?"
"You," he croaks, reaching out a weak hand in his direction, "come here."
Atsushi bites his lip. Of course, he wants nothing more than to sleep beside him, but the guilt won’t let him. "But you're not feeling well, Ryuu, and I move a lot in my sleep, and -"
"It's fine," Ryuunosuke tells him, and Atsushi realizes he won't be able to worm his way out of this because Ryuunosuke is the most stubborn person he's ever met. Even if this is about his health and rest.
Atsushi sighs and drops his blanket right outside their room to climb into bed with him, albeit rather reluctantly. Ryuunosuke sits up, something that takes quite a bit of effort, it seems, before he reaches for a glass of water he seems to have set aside on Atsushi’s nightstand.
It’s just his luck, of course, that a coughing fit starts before he can take a sip of the water.
Atsushi had already laid down but he sits up right away to lay a hand on Ryuunosuke’s back as he coughs. They sound so painful and tired like they’ve been plaguing him all day, and Atsushi’s heart hurts at the thought of that. He hates it even now, not being able to do anything but watch. All he has is a barely comforting hand as he watches Ryuunosuke’s eyes screw shut even tighter.
It starts to die down soon enough and Ryuunosuke drinks a good amount of the water in some attempt to soothe his throat, Atsushi images. It didn’t sound like his normal cough, it sounded like it was made much worse by something like a cold.
“There’s cough medicine in the drawer. And that throat spray stuff, too,” Atsushi says, a hand still rubbing Ryuunosuke’s back.
Ryuunosuke slowly lowers the glass of water down into his lap. “And why do you have those things in there?”
“For you,” Atsushi says meekly. He feels like he’s in trouble, even though it’s something he only meant to be helpful.
Ryuunosuke’s eyes drop down to the glass of water, and he’s still for a few moments, lost in thought. Atsushi almost interjects to say something, but he’s pulled out of it soon enough.
“I had cough medicine an hour ago,” he says quietly, but he leans over to open the drawer for the spray, Atsushi thinks. Atsushi nods. He hasn’t been asleep all that long after all, then. Ryuunosuke parts his lips and sprays the medicine into his throat without so much as a flinch, and probably sprays a bit more than what’s recommended, but Atsushi figures he knows what works for him.
Atsushi has only had to use that sort of thing once or twice, and he flinches every time. The fact that Ryuunosuke is so used to it that he doesn’t even make a face after it settles in his mouth hurts Atsushi, for some reason.
He lays it on the nightstand and slowly sinks back into the bed, taking a spare pillow and tucking it between his arms as he lays on his side, Atsushi slowly doing the same to face him. Atsushi takes note of the fact that it’s a tiger-shaped throw pillow that was on the couch. He seems to favor that one.
They’re just quiet for a while, staring at each other. Ryuunosuke’s eyes show he hasn’t had an easy day. He’s exhausted. He can’t seem to open his eyes more than halfway, and the dark circles are worse than normal. He sort of wonders what Ryuunosuke sees in his own face, if he's even thinking about that. Maybe that’s just him.
"How was your day, Atsushi…?" he asks, apparently tired enough to use Atsushi’s name, for once. It sounds like he's fighting sleep. Atsushi really doesn't need him to be making small talk, especially after that painful coughing fit, but Ryuunosuke won't back down without an answer.
"It was good. I got a lot done at work. Started a new case with Kyoka," Atsushi tells him. Kyoka has started her own detective work recently, instead of just assisting - with Atsushi’s supervision, of course. "She's pretty good at this stuff."
"She is…that's good," he answers quietly, and almost seems to relax a bit.
"Have you been feeling bad all day, Ryuu?" Atsushi asks him with a heavy heart.
"On and off," he answers. That's a common answer from him, but the real 'on and off' he's seen him through hasn't looked any different than him feeling miserable all day, so Atsushi's never inclined to believe that white lie. He has a feeling he only words it that way so Atsushi won't worry as much. "I arrived here a few hours ago, and…Gin brought dinner. But she had to leave for work again…”
He sort of wonders if Gin knew Ryuunosuke would be here, or if she just suspected it. “It’s been a while since you saw her, right? She was in Kyoto.”
"She was…it was nice to see her,” Ryuunosuke nods meekly. “She left macaroons for you in the fridge.”
“For…me?” Atsushi says. Atsushi loved the one she let him try the last time he saw her. Maybe he made that a little too obvious. “That’s really nice. You’ve gotta tell her I said thank you.”
He’s briefly distracted by an out-of-place stand of Ryuunosuke’s hair. He reaches forward to pat it down, and notices a shudder of his shoulders before he takes his arm back and looks down to find Ryuunosuke's eyes shining with oncoming tears, and his brain goes into high alert.
"Hey, hey," Atsushi starts, pressing a hand to his forehead and the other to his cheek, clicking his tongue. He really should have checked for this sooner, but the tears are a dead giveaway that he has a fever. He always seems to lose control over his emotions when he’s running a temperature. "You're burning up, Ryuu, have you had a fever all day? What's wrong, huh?"
He turns his head to hide his face in the pillow and even brings up the tiger pillow to conceal it even more, but Atsushi decides he won't let him. He doesn’t take his hand away, he takes the tiger pillow, which is quickly taken back by a tendril of Ryuunosuke’s shirt that holds onto it so tight Atsushi has no chance.
"Hey, talk to me," Atsushi says his voice wavering just a bit. He sits up some. Even if fevers make him emotional like this, it’s not at all normal for him to cry unprompted.
He's stubborn as hell, but he folds easily when he's sick.
"I hate when she has to see me like this," he whispers, turning his head back just the slightest, revealing a pillow spotted with tears that have already fallen. "I hate that you have to put up with it."
"Stop that, I'm not putting up with anything. I care about you and I'll do whatever you need me to do because I want to," Atsushi tells him. He shuts it down quickly because he knows how Ryuunosuke holds onto his thoughts, he's just like Atsushi in that way. "I mean that."
Ryuunosuke doesn’t seem to take that to heart, though. Surely, he’s used to people saying things to him to get their way.
“Do you think I’d buy medicine for you if I thought you were some kind of burden?” Atsushi says, softening his voice just a bit. He scoots a little closer to that he’s right next to Ryuunosuke’s head, at the perfect spot to run a hand through his hair. It’s clean and soft. He imagines Gin urged him to shower.
Ryuunosuke is still quiet, but his shoulders don’t look so tense. Atsushi will take that over nothing.
“And…I don’t want you to think I don’t want to sleep in bed with you ‘cause I don’t want to put up with you,” he says gently. He’s not sure if that was part of why he feels this way, but he doesn’t want him to think that either way. “I just feel guilty when I’m the reason you can’t sleep. I don’t want you to feel worse ‘cause of me.”
“I can’t sleep without you,” Ryuunosuke says quietly, barely above a whisper. “I’ll take a night of dealing with you over no sleep at all.”
Atsushi’s heart sinks.
Does he really mean that? He can’t sleep without him?
“I won’t go anywhere, then,” Atsushi says with a little nod, solidifying it himself. He hates that he’s kept this to himself, and that it only came out now because of his tears. “Well...maybe for a second. I’m gonna get something for your fever, okay?”
Ryuunosuke gives a simple nod before Atsushi reluctantly climbs out of the warmth of the bed. Fever reducers never do much for Ryuunosuke, and Atsushi assumes he’s taken some as a part of the cough medicine, so the least he can do is a washcloth. Atsushi has tried the cooling patches for him before, but Ryuunosuke can’t stand them.
He comes back with a damp washcloth and Ryuunosuke is laying on his back, his head halfway sunk into the pillow. His eyes follow Atsushi as he climbs back into bed with him, and he hovers over him for a few seconds before he pressed a kiss to his forehead, and folds the washcloth before he lays it over that spot.
He loves him. He really does.
He’s never said it out loud, and neither has Ryuunosuke, but Atsushi knows how he feels. Maybe he’ll say it to him one day, but for now, actions are enough, he hopes.
He lays down beside him and cuddles as close as he can as Ryuunosuke’s eyes start to fall shut, evidently feeling a tiny bit better with a cooled forehead. Atsushi has a bad habit of watching him fall asleep, but it’s harmless, he thinks.
“I hope you feel better when you wake up, Ryuu,” Atsushi whispers after a while, but he’s certain Ryuunosuke has fallen asleep already. Now would be a great time to say he loves him out loud, he thinks, but he can't bring himself to do it, at least not yet. So he just opts for a light kiss on his warm, flushed cheek before he starts to fall asleep, too.
When Atsushi wakes up, Ryuunosuke’s fevered warmth is gone from the bed, leaving it much colder than Atsushi can handle.
Where is he? Where could he have gone?
He scrambles out of the bed and takes note that the run is just starting to rise, and Ryuunosuke tends to wake up incredibly early like this, but not when he’s feeling sick. He checks the bathroom and the couch but doesn’t find any sign of him, before he catches sight of Ryuunosuke’s head over one of the chairs on Atsushi’s porch.
It’s the middle of November. Ryuunosuke has no business sitting out in the cold when he’s so sick.
Atsushi slides the glass door open with no discernible reaction from Ryuunosuke. He just sits there with his legs crossed, staring forward into Yokohama’s landscape. Atsushi sees the breath from his nose fog once it his the cold air.
"Ryuu, it's way too cold out here, what're you doing?" Atsushi exclaims, running back inside to take one of the throw blankets from the couch. He's not sure he quite has the heart to pull him back inside, so once he’s back, he opts to lay the blanket over him instead.
"I just needed fresh air," Ryuunosuke murmurs, completely unmoving.
"We can open a window for that kind of stuff," Atsushi sighs, sitting on the table beside the chair Ryuunosuke has claimed as he starts to run a hand through his hair. Ryuunosuke turns his head away to silently tell him he doesn't want that right now, and Atsushi brings his hand back into his lap. "I'll give you some space out here if you want, Ryuu, but this weather's really not good for you."
Ryuunosuke doesn't say anything, which is a sign for Atsushi to stay. Ryuunosuke looks worse. His cheeks are blotchy pink and his eyes are red and glassy, only made worse by the cold air. Atsushi shivers.
"Do you love me?”
Atsushi’s heart stops.
That’s the last thing he was expecting to hear. He almost wants to pinch himself to make sure this isn’t a weird dream, but it’s not. He knows it’s not. Atsushi’s eyes are glued to Ryuunosuke’s profile, but Ryuunosuke’s eyes never once budge from the skyline.
“I do love you,” Atsushi says quietly. His hands shake as he brings them into fists. He wants Ryuunosuke to say he loves him back, but he’s so afraid of rejection even from someone who so clearly cares so deeply for him.
“Why?” Ryuunosuke barely manages. He’s holding back tears again. Atsushi hates that he feels like this. He had a feeling their conversation last night wasn’t the end of it, but it hurts him to think that he’s questioning this, and Atsushi has no idea how long he’s been out here.
“I wish I knew that,” Atsushi says, lowering his head. “I wish I had some poetic reason for you. I bet you would if you were me. But I just…love you.”
Ryuunosuke, surprisingly, seems to except that answer. Atsushi looks up, and the tears don’t fall. He almost looks content. He’s not sure what sort of answer he was expecting, what he wanted to hear.
“I love you too,” Ryuunosuke murmurs, turning his head, finally, for his eyes to meet with Atsushi’s. Atsushi hopes with every bone in his body that his eyes aren’t red from tears he’s already shed, but he chooses to push that thought out of his mind.
“You do?” Atsushi asks with a fond half-smile. “Can I ask you why?”
“I’m not sure either,” Ryuunosuke admits meekly. “I don’t have a poetic reason, it seems.”
Atsushi snorts a laugh. He wants to take his hand or kiss him or hold him or something, he wants to feel the warmth of his skin, but Ryuunosuke’s already made it clear he doesn’t want that right now, at least not on his own terms.
Ryuunosuke’s hand reaches out to Atsushi, and Atsushi wastes not a second to squeeze it.
They stay like that for a moment, and Atsushi forgets how cold it is as he studies Ryuunosuke’s gentle features in silence, until a shiver takes over his frame.
“We should go inside, Ryuu,” Atsushi whispers.
“I know,” Ryuunosuke says with a little nod.
“Can I carry you?” Atsushi asks.
“Yes,” Ryuunosuke answers, and Atsushi reluctantly slips his hand of out Ryuunosuke’s grip to scoop him up into his arms and bridal carry him back to their bedroom, only briefly summoning his tail to close the door on his way inside, to avoid any chilled air from filling his apartment.
He lays him back down on the bed, the same side he was on before, and he lays the comforter up to Ryuunosuke’s shoulders to get some warmth back from being out in that weather. He’s concerned about how red his cheeks are, and his eyes are foggy and unfocused, a clear sign his fever has gotten worse.
His eyes stay on Atsushi, though.
“I’m not sure how I didn’t see it before,” Ryuunosuke murmurs, his voice thick with sleep.
Atsushi tilts his head, unsure of what he means. He lays a hand over his forehead but realizes his own hand is unreliable for checking his temperature, chilled from the cold, but Ryuunosuke relaxes at the touch.
“That you love me,” Ryuunosuke manages as his eyes start to fall shut, despite his attempts to keep them open.
“You were never very good at picking up stuff like that,” Atsushi says with another fond smile, brushing a few strands of hair from his face. “But I’ll tell you whenever you want me to.”
“Hmm…” Ryuunosuke hums. “Now?”
“I love you,” Atsushi says. He almost wants to laugh. Ryuunosuke is kind of adorable, for a Port Mafia assassin. One that’s tried to kill him once or twice. “Then you’ve gotta tell me whenever I want, too.”
“Mhm…seems fair enough,” Ryuunosuke agrees, his body relaxing as sleep starts to take over. “I love you, Jinko.”
Atsushi’s tempted to mess with him over saying it despite Atsushi not asking in that moment, but he’s so close to sleep he’s not sure he’ll make it through a quarrel, so Atsushi just kisses his cheek, and crawls into bed beside him.
“Sleep well,” Atsushi says, sleep starting to take him in as well.
He’s going to ignore he has work in an hour.
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misslaevna · 8 months
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A little rant about episode 11
Just finished watching episode 11, and to be honest I am so, so disappointed. I'm not one to complain openly about something, but right now I feel like it's time to.
Spoilers below, also tw: personal opinion, if you can't take that, please do not read this.
Also I'd like to state that I like bsd. I love bsd, I wouldn't have a blog and a tiktok account dedicated to the series if I didn't - this isn't to hate on the series nor on Asagiri, just my two cents regarding the plot.
I have voiced my concerns to friends and mainly on discord how the current direction of the manga and the plot worries me, and I am beyond stunned that my biggest fear actually came true.
All the 'Fyodor is my comfort character' personal stuff aside, I feel like since the prison break arc started, the quality of the writing and the plot hit an all time low.
From my perspective, we got this huge buildup about Fyodor being this absolutely genius of a character. He is smart, he accounts for every possibility and there is no detail that he could possibly miss.
On the other hand, we have Dazai, who is, well, just as smart and perceptive as Fyodor.
So, we have two very smart characters up against each other, which I get why is challenging from a writing perspective, however (especially) since the intrudction of Time Cat Lady, I feel like the writing went from a carefully and logically built up plot to throwing in deus ex machinas and a looot of explanations afterwards to conveniently give the upper hand to Dazai.
I have no problem with Fyodor dying and Dazai emerging as winner (actually I kind of do because I would've loved to see the Agency or Atsushi or Ranpo take him down, but what else could have possibly happened anyways? Dazai is a fan favourite, we don't kill the money machine), however I have a bone to pick with the execution.
I think I would've loved to see a more carefully constructed plot where I can actually root for characters and actually worry for them. Asagiri pulled way too many 'oh they look dead but oh wait actually this and that happened which the reader wasn't aware of so they're not dead' shenanigas to the point where, in my opinion, as readers we simply just couldn't take any major character 'death' seriously - they'll somehow be resurrected anyways or it's gonna eventually be revealed that they weren't even dead to begin with.
And this was the case with Dazai and Chuuya here as well. To me this feels more like trying to put out a fire because of being cornered and having created characters so smart that they prove to be too difficult to write (at least in a pace fast enough for monthly chapter releases?) than actually putting effort into the plot.
All the 'well actually Chuuya wasn't even a vampire' bullshit to me was just way too fucking convenient. I'm happy that Chuuya is alive and well, but this too just served as a convenient plot point to give Dazai the upper hand while dumbing Fyodor significantly down.
I'm sorry but I didn't interpret Fyodor's character so careless (especially for someone who's very sensitive about his physical health) as to not take the antidote as soon as he got out. I didn't get to know Fyodor who would just fall for that trick Dazai pulled.
I really feel like we missed out a LOT on Fyodor with no backstory or whatsoever provided. His character stayed shallow and empty, and I'm actually really mad at Asagiri about this because he was supposed to be this very dangerous and complex villain but I feel like what we were teased with was just not delivered.
I really hope we get a more refined manga ending or that this will be better executed in the upcoming chapters.
Once again, I'm not mad about Fyodor dying, I'm rather disappointed by the way it was delivered. It feels rushed, it feels empty and it didn't live up to my expectations at all.
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onelocket · 1 year
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✎ 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍 / bsd smau
Fyodor Dostoevsky x GN!Reader
chapter 1, act iii. - masterpiece
SYNOPSIS -- While situation is being controlled by the hands of Osamu, you and Sigma share an interaction at the Library Azure with a clueless mind to the secretary’s plan. Unfortunately, the reunion lasts short as another duo faces you and Sigma—with a surprise you didn’t expect from Aude.
highly suggested to click here for summary of this smau first
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You didn’t know what was worse—that you received no reply from Sigma, or that the library suddenly felt more cramped with students.
You checked the time on your phone, 10:47 AM. Barely enough time to get to your lecture because you knew you’d be getting all lost in this maze of academic trivia. You had to get going, and fast.
Panicked, you turn your head around, but instead of being able to leave silently, you see Sigma making his way to you; trying to calm down an uneasy look on his face.
Your heart reeks the state of nervous—looking up at Sigma who just about failed to look so calm either.
"(Name), I'm.. really sorry. I know you don't want to physically talk to me yet, but," Sigma stops himself, his hand gesturing to yours that was holding onto the book page you were just reading. "We need to get out of here. May I take your hand? Please?"
You appreciated his politeness and consideration, however it wasn't enough for somebody like you to feel untainted from the situation. For one library out of many, who would ever think it'd suddenly more cramped?
Afraid of declining Sigma's urgency, you turn around to face him from your seat to soon nod, one hand hesitant to take his which was reaching out to yours.
Sigma hides the disquietude by smiling softly before he takes the initiative, taking your hand in his before he suddenly lifts you up to stand, only to then start practically jogging somewhere, presumably the exit.
Your eyes widen, hand tightly holding his while the people around you two drowns you. Well this was certainly unsettling. For a first day, you already had yourself running with your best friend.
"I’m sorry, (Name). I’m really sorry- we just need to be quick before they see us."
They?
Before your question was answered, you saw Sigma stop, causing you to do the same. Only crowds of eyes fill you both with attention as a gasp from Sigma can be heard, causing your heart to sink. In front of you stood two people, fuck, what’s going on?
"Mhm, why in a rush?" A woman in short black hair asks, tilting her head with… almost an entertained smile. "You two got a lecture at eleven?”
"Yosano." Sigma spoke, your ears registering that name quickly. Yosano? Yosano Akiko, Atsushi’s friend?
"Don’t forget about me, now~" A shorter boy chimed. You felt a mixture of expressions creep up on the crowds face as he posed with his hands on his hips, his smile so victorious it spread everywhere with his loud voice. For a library, he didn’t seem to care about interrupting silence. He looked- he looked awfully familiar too. "It’s such a wonder to see you, (Name)."
You felt Sigma’s fingers completely interlock with yours, not knocking like a good sign. But with the boy in front of you two knowing your name? You were only sure of one thing while Sigma spoke for you, "…Ranpo, How did you—"
"How do I know? What a typical question—I’m the president!" Ranpo cut off, his happy smile easy to drop into a more intimidating curve before he continued. "It’s impossible for me to not know even a single thing of this school."
His words weren’t so comfortable to hear, and you knew Sigma felt the same. With the fact that nobody else seemed to care about how noisy he is in a library? Was he really just a president here? And you thought meeting Edogawa in person would be a thrilling experience. This was certainly not a thrill you wanted.
"Ha, that look on your face is funny, (Name)." Ranpo’s returned smile turns into a smirk, his shoes tapping the wooden ground as he walked closer to you two. "But may I just note! How well you’ve got me surprised when I first heard about you!"
Practically feeling Sigma’s panic, he gently pulled you to make you step closer to him, your hand desperately squeezing on his as if that’ll make you both invisible from this situation. Eyes on you, president on you—what more could happen? "You know why? ‘Cause you’re… that’s right… you’re that person!"
But even if you two stayed silent and let the president walk close, he suddenly stopped. With a distance strangely uncomfortable, he stopped.
"You are the masterpiece."
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a/n, sigma isn’t following atsushi on twt + there’s a reason why the two (sigma & reader) haven’t been receiving txts from atsushi. maybe next act will say, not sure when since the length of these posts change every edit i do hsjaha.
previous - act ii. want to misbehave?
next - act iv. what a misfortune,
taglist - @iruc @rabioa ♡ ~('▽^人)
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bunglegaydogs · 8 months
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bsd ep 61 spoilers fr xoxo
so uh
that was a fucking wild ride
and it was only 30 seconds long
i have a couple of things to say on this subject
i also cant feel my hands from the cold so im dreading how long its actually gonna take me to write this post
ANYWAYS
Obvious spoilers for episode 61 preview!!!
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So, my first thing was that Aya looks much happier in the anime than the manga lol. I don't know why this is important to me but I felt as if I should say it, because I don't know what exactly her plan is? But it's almost as if there's not a chance of her falling to her death involved in this little stunt that she's pulling.
Anyways.
Next thing to note is that she's clearly intending to land on something - and I saw a post just before that said maybe she misses the table and lands on Atsushi and Aku instead and in turn saves Atsushi from becoming a vampire. Which I do think is plausible - because if I've learned anything from this fucking series it's that if you expect something to happen after a certain thing happens, don't, you're wrong. Don't expect what you're expecting. It will be something completely out of left field that you get slapped across the fucking face with like a chilled fish bro that shit stings from the iciness.
Next, of course, Atsushi and Aku. Now, I don't think that Atsushi's going to become a vampire - it seems pretty long-winded now, plus where would the story go after that? Him and Aku just sit there and stare lifelessly at each other whilst Aya falls from the building? I think, maybe, Aku will see Aya falling, and his instinct will be to save her, because he's been keeping his promise to Atsushi, and maybe he recognises that if she falls and dies, it's "his fault" (it obviously won't be, but by means of association, the fact that he put her up there, he's like damn my bad fr) and go to save her, dropping Atsushi and obviously going to her, but I don't know, maybe that's not plausible at all.
Also, Atsushi is awake here??? Hello? Atsushi wasn't originally awake. Plus, Aku has that bitch hanging by Rashoumon - how has he gotten him awake and why's he pulled him closer? Anyways lol.
Next, FUCKING FYODOR AND NIKOLAI.
So, when I saw the split second of Fyodor, I actually almost did scream this time. Because I immediately recognised that he was in a vehicle of some kind. I, at first, thought that it was a van or a car, but someone else pointed out that it could have been a helicopter.
Ah, okay, looking back on the scene, that lowkey seems plausible.
For Nikolai.
Nikolai's hair is blowing in the wind. So either he's outside and it's windy, or he's in a helicopter or something. But Fyodor's scene looks pretty still. His hair isn't moving, the scenery outside is staying the same. It looks like a sky.
Behind Nikolai, it actually looks like a wall of some kind. Maybe a gate pillar thing. What if he's waiting outside Meursault, and sees Dazai and Chuuya coming out? I don't know.
Disregarding that theory, my guess is they're just trying to trick us into thinking that Nikolai is reacting that way because of Fyodor, or something he said, or him escaping, but I think that they're just two completely different scenes set at the same time maybe? I really don't know. I also don't know what Nikolai could have seen or heard for him to be shocked after smiling, I don't know.
Anyway, Fyodor is looking rather smug. No blood on him. And I don't really know, but we can't see his shoulder properly, but from what we CAN see, there's no wound or blood from where Sigma shot him. BUT that might be unimportant because I don't think Sigma actually shot him in the anime like he did in the manga. Just grazed him. Anyways.
He's looking fantastic for supposedly having just escaped Meursault after nearly drowning, burning his hand, getting shot in the shoulder, AND being covered in blood from where he'd just shot the time manipulator ability user.
He's clearly explaining something.
Also, is it weird if I say that he looks eerily similar to Mori here? Because I can't lie, he's looking an awful lot like him - more than he usually does. Violet eyes, long black hair, manipulative, etc. I don't know. It's also... is it an expression we see on Fyodor a lot? It seems... different. Off. What if this motherfucker's actually just Mori in disguise? LMAO Imagine I'd piss.
See, because, Nikolai isn't a happy surprised, or mildly amused. He just looks... shocked. I don't know.
I'm really looking into this sorry lol.
His hair's a bit messier than usual. Which, you know, valid, considering what's just happened. But... everything else is fine. No blood, no wounds, no anything. He's normal. So why is his hair a bit messier? Is it important or am I just looking too much into it? Maybe he was in a helicopter with Nikolai, or in a windy place. Also, just skimmed through episode 10, ignore me about the blood, he's apparently already wiped it off after he shot the bitch lol okay Mr. fucking hygiene.
Anyways, yeah, his shoulder has a rip in the shirt. I know we can barely see his shoulder in the clip we've been gifted with, but the rip is pretty high up. And, even after having a pretend mental breakdown, being drowned almost, getting shot, etc. Even after all of that, his hair does not look messy. WHY IS THIS SO IMPORTANT TO ME, I DON'T KNOW. I LOOK FOR THE SMALL THINGS I'M SORRY.
There's going to be a perfectly reasonable explanation for this and I'm just chatting shit.
Anyways.
I don't actually know what the fuck is happening here. I really don't. I'm just clutching at straws to preserve what little of my sanity Bungou Stray Dogs has left me with. I don't know. The way Fyodor is talking and just his expression doesn't sit right with me. It feels more like the way Dazai and Mori sometimes talk when they like know that they're right or explaining something or predicting or something, do you get what I mean? No? Okay. LMAO.
So, my next thing is of course the two fucking Fuku's because I lowkey wanted to scream when I saw Fukuzawa was not dead. I'm glad we have that confirmation - can I ask where the fuck the 'One Order' has gone though? Because Fukuchi's not holding onto it anymore. His arms bleeding. His neck is pouring with blood (fresh wound), but from what? Fukuzawa hasn't even took the sword out of him yet. How has he gotten sliced up already? He doesn't have any weapons on him. Neither does Fukuzawa. And, to me, it looks like Fukuzawa's just stood up or something.
And Fukuchi's reaching for something.
He's reaching out for something, and Fukuzawa has his back on him. Fukuchi looks enraged before he leaps at Fukuzawa, hand outstretched, maybe to grab Amenogozen, maybe not. But Fukuzawa is alarmed, and turns around, ripping the sword out of his fucking abdomen.
I don't know. The way Fukuchi ran towards him seemed... desperate. He seems like he's losing. His last resort. I don't know. It's just not very Fukuchi to charge towards him so clumsily and try and grab something the way he tries.
And again, why is Fukuchi's arm bleeding, and why is he sporting a rather Aku-type injury on his neck? Because it certainly seems that it wasn't Fukuzawa who caused that - he had his back turned and the only weapon he has is currently wedged deep inside of his stomach. Maybe it was Tecchour from afar. Maybe it was Tachihara manipulating metal. Maybe it was Kyouka. Maybe it was Yosano. Who knows. Maybe it was Fukuzawa.
Right okay so I've just skimmed through the episode again and Fukuzawa doesn't even have the fucking sword inside of him to begin with, so half of my rambling there has been rendered useless lol.
Anyways, and more importantly, where the fuck is 'One Order'?
It's no longer in Fukuchi's hand or ear. What the fuck?
His cape is missing. One Order is missing. Fukuzawa has somehow acquired a sword through his abdomen. Fukuchi is injured from his neck and arm. He's angry. Fukuzawa had his back turned. Fukuchi seems desperate for something.
Man, this is like a fucking riddle.
So, yes. Fukuzawa (quite easily, actually) rips Amenogozen out of himself and makes to swing for Fukuchi, who is without any weapons, injured, angry, and seemingly desperate.
Fuck, the sakura petals and the implication of Fukuzawa using Fukuchi's own sword to kill him, after fighting with him so many times oh my GOD I could get more into this but I won't, I won't. (Maybe later fr)
He seems pretty determined, dead-set on slashing this bitch. However, he becomes shocked at something, and not just a normal shock. That's an "Oh, fuck." shock. Then, it cuts to Fukuchi fucking smiling.
Smiling and reaching a hand out to Fukuzawa. We don't see his eyes. We only see his smile. A portion of his hand. The sakura petals. AAAA I'm so fucking sick.
Then, of course. We get a flashback. They're fighting. And for just a split second, you can see a smile on Fukuzawas face. Literally such a minuscule fucking thing.
And then it cuts to them now. And I don't mean now as in, middle of battle now, nor do I mean prior to their fight now. I mean, now. I don't know where now is or how it came to be, but they're obviously in their current attire. And you can see the wound on Fukuzawa's back. You can literally see it. So, whether they both die and this is some sort of heaven sequence, or something happens and they clash inside Amenogozen, and time is slowed or something, I don't know.
Does a sword count as a subordinate to Fukuzawa? Because if so, he can utilize that sword and manipulate it to his heart's content.
Anyways, it's peaceful. There's two cups of tea on a bench ahead of them. There's a fuzzy sort of outline to everything, maybe trying to make us assume that it's a flashback, when it is, in actuality, not. Unless, they've had a fight very similar to this one, in the same attire, but at a different time (obviously) and it wasn't fatal (again, obviously).
Now, this was honestly just me trying to put the preview in order in my head and I thought other people might like to read my thoughts lol.
Long story short, there was a lot to unpack here, and I think a lot of hidden meanings and misdirections, trying to make us think one thing but in fact it's going another way.
Anyways, have a lovely day/night! Thank you for reading ^^
(Wow, I did not mention Soukoku or Chuuya and Dazai ONCE in this post (shush I mentioned Dazai before that doesn't count) and yes I am hoping that they showed us nothing in this preview because they're fine and safe and going to pull something off and be very surprising but we can only dream and fuck I'm dreaming so hard I'm DELUSIONAL bro)
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okay! time for some randomized sillies!
atsushi & akutagawa + "i didn't Attack you, i Beat You Up!!
chuuya & jun'ichirou + "have you seen him?"
mark & ranpo + "i bought 1000 worms on a string... wanna go hide them with me?"
akutagawa & atsushi! 
“I did not attack you,” Akutagawa says, like it's a given. “I beat you up.”
Atsushi scoffs, feeling the incredulity crawl its way to his chest. “Yeah, bet you did,” he says, voice dripping with sarcasm.
He still has the taste of blood on the back of his throat. It doesn't matter if it's his or not anymore—not when Akutagawa is looking all smug. 
This was supposed to be a training session. Not a big thing, truly, something to keep them on rhythm. It was definitely not supposed to end like this.
Akutagawa is bleeding out, the damn asshole. Serves him right for going after Atsushi the way he did.
Still…
“Come here,” he says, going close to Akutagawa so he can help him to his feet. When Rashoumon goes to slap his hand away, Atsushi frowns. “Do you want me to leave you here to die? Because I will.”
“I don't need your help,” Akutagawa says. He coughs into his fist and stands up, but Atsushi can see his legs shaking lightly. He tries to look like this is nothing, but he looks pathetic, honestly.
“Alright,” Atsushi says, turning on his heels and starting to walk out of the place.
He takes two steps before he hears a strong thud, like something heavy falling to the ground, and he has to turn around again to go help Akutagawa. Obviously.
(the rest under the cut!)
chuuya & junichirou
“Have you seen him?”
Junichirou feels himself freezing in place. He recognizes that voice, and he's not sure he wants to talk to him.
He's only seen Chuuya on occasion, and never in a good one, if he can be honest. He would prefer not to see them at all.
He turns around, blinking in confusion. “Sorry—who?”
Chuuya glares at him like he's stupid. “Tachihara. Have you seen him?”
Junichirou feels the nerves turn his stomach. It would be really funny if he were to throw up on Nakahara Chuuya's shoes, of all people.
“Why would I…?” he begins to ask, but Chuuya snorts, so he closes his lips in a very thin line.
“Don't play that game with me, boy. Have you seen him or not?”
Junichirou blinks again. He's not usually this slow, but—yeah. Chuuya certainly looks menacing for someone his size.
“Not today,” he says honestly.
Chuuya rolls his eyes. “Alright. If you do see him, tell him I said he's stupid. And to turn on his phone.”
With that, he leaves. Junichirou stands a few seconds more there, in the middle of the street, grocery bag in his hand. Maybe dating a mafioso wasn't that good of an idea.
mark & ranpo
“Psst. Hey.”
Ranpo looks up from the candies he's stolen directly into the orange-haired guy's eyes. What was his name again…?
“I bought 1000 worms on a string,” he says nonchalantly, like that's a normal thing to buy. “Wanna go hide ‘em with me?”
And yes, Ranpo knew better than to expect Poe's friends to be normal, considering they're Poe's friends to begin with, but this is something else.
Still, it's not like he has anything better to do.
“Yeah,” he agrees, jumping to his feet. He puts a few candies in his mouth at once, stretches his back, and adds, “We should put some in Poe's room.”
“Brilliant,” the guy says cheerfully.
They pass Poe and Lucy on their way to the stairs, but they're too busy arguing. Well, Lucy is arguing. Poe looks like he's one second away from jumping from the nearest window.
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I’m writing a fic where I have a chapter in Kunikidarling’s pov, and I was wondering if you have any tips on that
Hmmm I guess it depends on what he's doing. I haven't written him much, but when I have it's been him dealing with the consequences of being around Dazai and absolutely despairing.
I apologise in advance because this turned into a mini Kunikida character analysis (?)
I need to read the Dazai's Entrance exam light novel at some point, but from what I've read from Untold Origins he sees flashing lights/passes out from stress (mainly dazai induced, but lets be honest he's probably under constant stress)
From that, I think it's safe to say that Kunikida shows how he feels outwardly/experiences physical 'symptoms' of things (eg the passing out) a lot. Like, when he got that phone call from Dazai in the OVA to say the person who made his notebook was visiting, he started excitedly pacing around (and absolutely stimming), so he absolutely reacts physically to positive things too
I've just started thinking about if Kunikida had cataplexy, and how interesting it would be to make that a part of his life. I know this isn't what you're asking about exactly but shhh:
"Cataplexy is the term given to sudden muscular weakness triggered by strong emotions such as laughter, anger and surprise. The loss of muscle tone that occurs may range from a just-perceptible weakening of the facial muscles through weakness at the knees, to total collapse on the floor. Speech may be slurred, and eyesight impaired (double vision, inability to focus) but hearing and awareness remain undisturbed." (From the Narcolepsy UK website)
Oh! The whole Dazai torture rant! He'd absolutely have an unhinged inner monologue. If I were to write something from his POV I'd make him think of creative ways to get rid of people (like how Fukuzawa wanted to throw child Ranpo into the ocean). In his rant he mimed choking Dazai, so it'd be entirely possible for him to accidentally catch himself throttling the air when he's stressed
Tbh it seems like while he wants to make sure his environment is controlled, he isn't that good at keeping his emotions dialed down (and he shouldn't need to. Let Kunikida be expressive). Spiltash called him autism coded I think, and I 100% agree.
And ooooo how he speaks! People acted surprised when he told Atsushi to grow some wereballs, but that wasn't the first or only time he's said something harsh like that (let Kunikida say fuck 😔). Whether or not it's intentional, he's quite blunt with his words and is NOT afraid to say something potentially 'rude'. This reminds me of him a lot:
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Like yeah he's absolutely professional and I think he speaks quite formally, but he would absolutely tell someone to shove a pencil up their ass
Ahhhhh I don't know what else to add. A strong sense of morals with set expectations, blunt communication, really good with kids, physically expressive so easier to describe actions-wise.
In conclusion, good luck and just put your entire kunikidussy into it!
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