I going to rant for a moment

WHY IS GENSHIN SUCH A DARK GAME?!

So I have never played it but my best friend loves the game and these are just some things I have learned.

Warning! Not accurate (probably spoilers don’t know!) im doing this out of my memory and i may have misunderstood understood some things

In the Moon there is a dead god

Some guy’s parents sold children

Yao miko waited for her lover ( the purple lady who pulls a sword out of her boobs) like 500 years

There is an illness that makes people into pigmen and it has no cure

There was a war between foxes and some other animal and now the other animal is banished

Dragons were like massacred and there are only a couple left. And they are underwater?? I don’t remember

There is a doctor man who does human experiments

There was that child god with the hat ( she talks so much shit about this boy)

The whole dessert people thing and how they were surveilled and shit

There was this really pretty valley and it’s was made by some gods blood

The boy on the bridge, yeah his dad died

This list is all i can remember from the top of my head and i will add to it

MOOREEE

There is a thunderbird who only loved a child named rue in this village. The village decided that they have to sacrifice somebody to make it happy and they skinned rue -A CHILD- alive. And now they have to relive it every day

There is a dragon trapped in a tree (because it got dementia?? And attacked its on people)

Salt god exploded and the people who tried to kill him also died in the explosion (the god tried to save them)

Moore pt.2

The scary sound somewhere is actually a person(or whatever i don remember) in a bird form looking for their dead friends

More

Paimon might be the evil god that separated wander

could you write about aku falling in love at first sight for reader before finding out she's atsushi's sister?

Omggg this is soo cute!🩵

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓!

You were a civilian but still under the agency’s protection, you worked as a clerk. You weren’t born with a gift like your brother but when he was asked to join so were you. You met Akutagawa when you were grocery shopping for some general stuff for the office snacks for Ranpo you had asked him for help finding dark chocolate, not only his favorite sweet but also his favorite brand of it. You see this sweet boy doesn’t meet that many people, especially not people as beautiful as you and you liked his favorite things he was shocked. He stared at your smiling face for a minute before hurrying and showing you where it was. You thanked him and he was turning away honestly ready to leave and contemplate these new feelings you brought up in him but no you gently grabbed his arm and asked for his name. After some general small talk you both walked out of the store, he had paid for your groceries because he is a gentleman. You asked if he could walk with you to your destination, again not knowing he is a dangerous member of the port mafia. He had said yes and offered to carry the bags, you tried to stop him saying he had already done so much but he wouldn’t accept that. So the two of you walked towards the agency. There was your brother Atsushi with Dazai, oh boy your brother had been so worried about why your shopping had taken so long with such a simple list. Now he would find his answer, Akutagawa saw your brother and he stopped his steps doing a double take at you, oh he could see the similarities. And how does he handle this? Of course not wanting to leave a bad impression he simply hands you the groceries, thanks you for giving him the time of day and apologizes for having to leave because “something came up”. You walk towards your brother and his friend in your mind the nice stranger who you would like to see again.

How would task force 141 react to the reader trying different lipstick shades and kissing them each time until they find 1 that they like??

Oh i love this ask!💚

The only 141 men i write for are Soap and Ghost, just letting y’all know😊

Not an attack or anything like that, but a ps. for everyone who requests in the future,please add an emoji to the end of your ask so i can answer everyone’s requests equally!💚

Try out

You and Johnny were in the cosmetics shop, he was glad to follow you around like a lost puppy but eventually his feet started to hurt so you found the makeup isle and a bench made for all the boyfriends of the world. He was looking at you and sometimes glancing at his phone (which has a background picture of you on it) to see the time. You had been looking at foundations, eyeshadow palettes, and perfumes, sometimes even turning around or walking up to him to ask his opinion, which stays the same because he loves everything on you or off of you. But then the lipsticks come on you gently turn around and ask him to come next to you. He does what he is told no questions asked, you apply some lipstick and look at him with mischief in your eyes. He is getting ready to tell you his opinion, because thats what he assumes you asked him to came here and do, but can’t get the first word out before you kiss him on the edge of his mouth, it leaves a nice pink mark that blends greatly with the blush rising in his cheeks.

Your boyfriend and you were getting ready for a date night but you couldn’t seemingly get the right lipstick shade to match “Simon please come here” you whined. Nothing you owned didn’t seem to look right you look to your side with a pile of makeup wipes that have been stained with lipstick. He comes in with his dress pants on but the button up not fully buttoned. You order him to sit on the toilet which he does, as you continue to whine and complain, he looks a little too amused you think. You narrow your eyes as the thought comes into your head, now you can be amused too. You tell him about your little problem with the lipstick as you line up all the lipsticks you have. You look at him with fake puppy dog eyes and try out a nice rich red lip, perfect for the start. He tries to tell you it looks nice but you grab his face with both of you hands and pull him into a surprise kiss. Great one off the list!

Hi! Would you be willing to write an alucard + older half sibling reader (reader was born to Dracula and someone else way before Lisa came into the picture) with alucard meeting, getting to know and bonding with his sibling or some general sibling fluff?

If not that's okay!

🥀anon?

Aahhhh hello and i love this ask! I leaned more towards backstory on this and i hope you like it, if you don’t feel free to ask for a part 2!🤍

𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔

You grew up with Lisa and Alucard, but you always felt a little left out and like your father abandoned your mother and replaced you with his new family. You often looked towards Alucard with jealousy and resentment. When Lisa died, you think it was one of the first times you looked at Alucard with empathy and kindness; and truly your respect for your father left the minute he attacked your brother. You no longer recognized the man he was so you think that triggered the reaction to protect your last family member. Through and through you were Alucards support. During the time Alucard was in the toom under the city you would come down and read to him, but one week he was gone, through restless searching. It took you 30 minutes. You finally found him, he saw you lurk in the shadows and acknowledged you, you figured it would be best to let him be with his new friends.

hello :)) if it alright if i request for an avoidant reader with carmilla?

like whenever there are disagreements between them reader only chooses to sort of run away because thats their way of coping? im not quite sure how explain it but feel free to ignore this ask if you dont feel like it!! :) i hope you have a great day!

I love this! This is my first Carmilla ask! Sorry everyone I haven’t been writing school has been school but thank you to everybody being patient. P.s this came out so much longer then I realized

𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤

You and your vampire lover Carmilla had a complicated relationship. The fights you had never really got resolved, she simply waited till sunrise when you had to come back and then she showered you with expensive and luxurious gifts which included jewelry and clothes made from the fine fabrics. It’s hard to bring up the fight after that. Today you decided it was going to be different, you weren’t going come running into her arms again. It didn’t really even matter what started it, only thing that mattered to you was getting out. The room felt too hot and the hallways too cold, everything around you felt suffocating. As soon as the gates to the palace opened you ran, being a vampire has its perks. You had taken with you a small map and a cloak, as you traveled through the icy woods to the nearest village. You made it just as the sun was starting to rise, the man at the hostel gave you the keys to your room and you closed the curtains as soon as you closed the door. It was day time, so Carmilla couldn’t come looking for you. Obviously you were upset with her, she never apologized sometimes you wonder if she even knows how to. As the day got long you heard a knock, for a minute you thought it might be her but as you opened the door it was the same man from the front desk asking if you wanted food. You politely took the food, thanked him and closed the door. As soon as the door closed you put the plate down on the small writing desk, as the hours passed you glanced at it. Not like you could eat it but refusing could raise suspicions. Packing all the belongings in your cloak and you returned the keys to the man thanking him as you started to make way to the next town it was sundown, so Carmilla had just left so you had a limited amount of time. As you laid your eyes on the small gates of the village, your gaze also caught something a normal human couldn’t. You hurried your steps to the gate and as you walked through them you felt an arm grab you with supernatural force. “Where have you been” she whisper yelled. You didn’t have time to respond before you saw the claw marks on your arm. Ironically Carmilla saw them first, she put her hands on your other arm to soothe you but quickly put her hand back “i’m sorry” she quickly looked you in the eyes and then back at the ground with a frown on her face “not just for your arm but for the fight too” you didn’t respond, this was a new situation and you didn’t know how to “come back to the castle with me” she spoke with confidence as she always did but heard the underlying insecurity and fear in her voice, you took her hand with a comforting squeeze and a small smile you nudged her to start walking but not in a super natural speed way. ”We can say we were on a nature walk if they ask” you finally spoke. “I don’t think that will work, i told them everything when you didn’t come back last night”

Songbird

Yandere!Nikolai x f!reader. Contains: obssesion, typical yandere themes, blood, gore

Hello guys i have been having a little bit of a mental health journey and i have since came back here to write. This will be a series and please send suggestions for part two!

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Decay of the angels had their eyes on a couple of potential new members and you were one of them. You had also caught the eye of a member; you were doing a lot better than the others and you didn’t even know it yet. Since Nikolai didn’t want to show his obvious interest in your ability. To him you were so fascinating and your power had so much potential to be so lethal, people also underestimated his ability, see the two of you were so similar, at least in his eyes. The ability to paralyze anyone who heard you sing, oh he wanted to hear you sing. If you wanted he would sit there while you singed and do nothing else everyday, if only you would ask. And why were you there you might ask, well it’s a little sad and maybe pathetic but you wanted someone to hear you sing and not be freaked out. See it was your dream to be a singer but anywhere you applied they rejected you and in your rational mind you understood why, no club would want someone to paralyze their audience but in the deep uncontrollable unconscious part whispered to you that it was your talent that made them reject you. Nikolai also knew that and knew that you were easy to manipulate do to that, to him you were just a little misguided birdie who he just had to help. Today was the day he was going to talk to you; to you it was a normal day, you had been an accepted member of dota for four days and you had not been sent on any missions or even met any of the members except the man who recruited you. A knock on your apartment door surprised you, you weren’t expecting anyone nor had you bought something to be delivered. When you opened the door you were met with an eccentric man with two different colored eyes. He quickly introduced himself and let himself in your apartment, you were still in shock at his sudden appearance. “What’s the matter dear, you haven’t met anyone and that is sad so I decided to drop by” his tone was mocking and genuine at the same time. As soon as you were about to ask about him he cut you off “So i already know about your ability but i want to hear you explain it” truly this man was an odd one and you had a feeling he wasn’t leaving anytime soon.

Pretty, naive and innocent

You were just a simple town girl, but you just happened to be in the town Trevor Belmont just happened to be staying in right now. You recognized the family crest from a book, i guess being the librarians daughter had some perks. You were too busy stearin at the symbol at the mans chest to notice him getting closer until he was right in front of you.

He made an inappropriate joke that you didn’t quite understand and he just laughed at your slightly confused face. “Pretty, naive and innocent, just how i like it” he said under his breath, as he stared into your widened eyes with his burning gaze. He leaned in closer almost bringing his lips to yours, until you heard an angry “sir, please get off my daughter”

He quickly smirked as he pulled away and saw you reddening face still shocked. He quickly excused himself before he heard the wrath of your father. Nothing like this happens in this small conservative town of yours, and you feel like this wont be the last time you encounter the young Belmont man.

Should i write a part two. If you want one please just request💗

If this is ooc I’m sorry I’m only on s3 and I’m having brainrot

hii <3 do you have any headcanons on how 141 would react to late night construction thats keeping both them and their partner up? maybe their partner's finally like "😐 i need a drink and a movie" sorry if its specific it's 11:42PM they're doing roadwork outside and it's killing me inside 💀💀

I’m sorry you haven’t been able to sleep, i wish you restful nights💗

Ps. Sorry i don’t write headcannons simply fics and blurps

The only 141 men i write for are Soap and Ghost, just letting y’all know😊

Construction site

You and your boyfriend have just been able to move in due to Ghosts or as you know him Simons vacation being postponed. The landlord did inform the two of you that there would be a construction work being done near by soon but you didn’t have a specific time on when to expect them. So now you find yourself with roadwork being done right at your apartment buildings front door. Due to said complications you didn’t get to drag in some of the big items *cough* your bed, which led you here at the beautiful hour of 22.48 in your mattress with your boyfriend “What is this a construction site, please people live here!” You exclaimed to Simon. He knew there was nothing he could do. He wishes to sleep as much as you do. Maybe he’ll file a complaint in the morning he thinks. You were just finishing your rant as he brings out a bottle of wine from one of the boxes “you want a drink?” He asks gently stirring you out of your frustration. “Yes but we don’t have wine glasses they are still in the back of the truck.” You say still a little frustrated but calmer. He motions at you to go to the couch as he mutters about handling the glasses. You pick a movie and spend the rest of the night with a movie coming from the tv and drinking wine out of mugs.

Johnny was staying the night at your place, the two of you were just laughing as you got back from dinner. Now on your couch with a lot comfier clothes you laugh as you ask “why do they call you Soap anyway?” Just as he is about to answer that’s when it starts. The drilling, it’s like the whole building is shaking, and it probably is. You groan as you feel it. “Seriously there are families with little kids living here, why do they have to do this now.” The question completely rhetorical, you look at your boyfriend as a way to say sorry for the noise interrupting the night. He just smiles like this doesn’t bother him, he’s just happy to finally spend time together. He kisses you softly as in to say everything is all right and the night is still young. He turns to the television the two of you have been ignoring witch is showing the front page of Netflix. He goes through genres as you get up and go to the kitchen, once you come out with two beers in hand he has all ready narrowed down movie options.

𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈

I’m currently sitting on my balcony watching the thunderstorm as i write☂︎

Akaza watched as the sun went down, not that it was even visible through the dark clouds that had captured it for the last two days. The sound of loud claps of thunder had become so frequent that it had become background noise. That didn’t stop him from looking out of the window every time it flashed white. You on the other hand were enraptured by the storm, sitting outside watching or by the time he dragged you inside watching from behind the window. “Mother nature woke up angry again.” He stated as he took a seat next to you, he had given up trying to get you inside on day one. You simply hummed in acknowledgement and moved to put your head on his shoulder. He can understand finding peace in such violent things, you are dating him.

The storm took him by surprise, well he knew it was coming but he didn’t know this would be your reaction to it. Kokushibo came home early into the night expecting you to be scared. It made perfect sense to him why humans would be scared of thunder it was destructive, unpredictable and loud. Did he have a surprise as he came back to you sitting on the couch watching eagerly in the window; anticipation of when it was going to hit and when were you going to hear the booming noise that rattled the house with such passion. I think it scared him, was this a normal human reaction? With the storm occupying all your senses,he wasn’t surprised you hadn’t noticed he’d came back. He watched as the windows filled with white and the loudest sound of the sky tearing into two came. He didn’t seem to care about that only watching as you didn’t even flinch. He came and wrapped his tall body around you, he was greatly amused by the fact he was the one that startled you not the storm outside.

Right now he wanted all your attention. The cult meeting was canceled because of the storm but now that it was just him and you, no then you want to go outside and storm watch. Douma was acting like a big baby and you just wanted that fresh storm air. He was watching you watch the storm, waiting for you to notice the biggest pout on his face. See you already had noticed but you didn’t really care. After you ignoring him for what 1.34 minutes he has had enough, he wants your immediate attention. He comes up to sit next to you, you side eye him wondering what he is planning. He gives you puppy dog eyes and you turn your gaze back to the pouring rain, his ego falters and he grabs you with ease and places you on his lap. He murmurs in your ear about not ignoring him when he needs you. You simply let your body relax and fall on his chest, you just know he is smirking thinking he won, but you simply improvised and now you get to watch the storm in peace

Just one drink

Osamu Dazai, the charming yet enigmatic member of the Armed Detective Agency, was once again lounging around the agency's headquarters. He had nothing better to do, and his gaze wandered aimlessly around the room until it landed on you, a nurse who had been hired to take care of the agency's medical needs.

As soon as Dazai saw you, he felt a twinge of excitement deep down inside him. He was always drawn to strong and confident (and beautiful) women, and you seemed to fit the bill perfectly. He couldn't resist the urge to flirt with you, even if it meant getting you riled up witch he oh so loved.

"Good afternoon, my lovely nurse," Dazai said, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You're looking as radiant as ever."

You rolled your eyes at his blatant attempts at flirting. "Save the charm for someone who actually falls for it, Dazai," you retorted, not bothering to hide your annoyance anymore.

Dazai grinned, undeterred. "Oh, I just love it when you talk back to me" he said. "It's like you're challenging me to come up with even better pick-up lines."

You scoffed. "Please, spare me the agony of hearing your cheesy lines," you said crossing your arms over your chest.

But Dazai was relentless. He continued to flirt with you, each comment more ridiculous than the last. Despite yourself, you found yourself enjoying the banter with him. He was a charming and intelligent man, even if he did have a tendency to annoy you.

As the days passed, Dazai's flirting became a daily routine. You would roll your eyes and pretend to be annoyed, but secretly you looked forward to his playful comments. You had to admit, he was beginning to grow on you. You were growing accustomed to boring days or at the other extreme days full of lustful gaze’s and filthy comments. Because at his core he respected you and your authority over him, you gave medical advice, despite his ridiculous questions about suicide, and he listened to you.

One day, Dazai sauntered over to you while you were taking inventory of the medical supplies. "Hey, gorgeous, how about we ditch this place and go grab a drink?" he asked, flashing you a charming smile.

You raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were supposed to be busy with agency work," you said, trying to hide your amusement. Dazai shrugged. "A little break won't hurt, will it?" he said, winking at you.

You pretended to think it over. "Fine, but only if you promise to behave yourself," you said, giving him a stern look.

Dazai grinned, taking your hand and leading you out of the headquarters. As the two of you walked down the street, he continued to flirt with you, his comments becoming more and more outrageous.

Despite yourself, you found yourself laughing and enjoying his company. Maybe, just maybe, this utterly infuriating man was beginning to win you over after all

Gentle

It was during a mission in a war-torn city that Ghost first met the nurse. He was injured and had to be brought back to the makeshift medical tent for treatment. When he entered, he saw her tending to the wounded soldiers, her gentle hands moving over their injuries with a tenderness that surprised him. As she approached him, Ghost braced himself for the fear and reverence he was so used to receiving.

But instead, the nurse simply smiled at him and began to examine his injuries. Ghost was taken aback by her lack of fear and by her small stature - she was so much shorter than him. He watched as she worked, her delicate hands moving over his wounds with a skill that spoke of years of experience.

As she worked, the nurse began to lecture him about being more careful, and Ghost couldn't help but be amused by her chiding tone. He had never met someone so unafraid of him, and it was refreshing to be treated like a regular person for once.

Over the next few days, Ghost found himself seeking out the nurse's company whenever he could. He would linger in the medical tent, watching as she tended to the injured soldiers and listening to her stories about her life before the war. And he found himself falling more and more under her spell, charmed by her sweet nature and caring heart.

It wasn't long before Ghost realized that he was in love with the nurse, and he knew that he had to tell her how he felt. But he was nervous - what if she didn't feel the same way? What if she was put off by his rough exterior and dangerous reputation?

But when he finally confessed his feelings to her, the nurse simply smiled and took his hand. "I know," she said softly. "And I feel the same way."

From that moment on, Ghost knew that he had found something special with the nurse. She was the one person who wasn't afraid of him, the one person who saw him for who he truly was

Hi! I was wondering if you could write something self indulgent? I wrecked my knee in a climbing accident a few years ago, tore my ACL, left MCL, and meniscus. I was bed bound for three months after a bad surgery and had to relearn how to walk. I’m good now minus the aches when the weather changes, and sometimes I still need a metal leg brace to walk comfortably but I try to take everything in stride!

I was wondering if you could write a piece for Carmilla? Maybe where her s/o has been bed bound due to the injury but relearning how to walk with the council in secret to surprise Carmilla? Thank you so much!

Im really bad at anatomy and especially in English so I’m not going so specific but i get the general idea!

Surprise

The fact you were bed ridden didn’t bother her that much in a sick and twisted way she liked it, it took work off her as she didn’t have to protect you sense you weren’t always on the move. But it was the fact you were in pain that hurt her and much to her dismay you rejected her offer of taking it away by turning you. Lenore has been your main help, she was the vampire sister you were closest to, Carmilla not included of course. In one of your many tea sessions together you had suggested learning to walk again and it was actually Lenores idea to make it a surprise. The timing was perfect Carmilla was going to go to Draculas castle to overthrow the king himself. Carmilla is a busy vampire and an idealist to the point of madness, that meant she was busy a lot of the time. Then the day came, she came to kiss you goodbye “darling be here waiting for me, because when i come back we will be the ones to rule” and then she disappeared into the dark woods in her journey to the unknown. Lenore was too excited to keep it in and on the first night ahead told the rest of the council about the surprise. Morana was enthused and Striga much like always unfazed, Striga was atleast in the beginning against you and Carmilla because well you were human and didn’t even have plans on turning. Carmilla wrote you letters and you struggled with not telling her the process and when you were finally walking the excitement you felt; it felt wrong not to share it with your lover. But when she finally arrived home after three tedious months and you were able to see her walk into the castle after her long journey and the face she made when she saw you and picked you up in her arms spinning you, you were barely able to get a word out with how tight she was squeezing you, when you finally got a small squeak out of “surprise!” She put you down but not before kissing you deeply “dear this is the best surprise ever”

hi there!! i see you haven’t wrote atsushi yet, so i wanted to request something! here’s the scenario (afab reader if that’s okay!):

atsushi just finishes having his conversation with dazai on the boat when they toast to the stray dogs, when dazai says “someone has been waiting for you!” atsushi turns around to see y/n in a gorgeous gown, her hair done to perfection.

as he comes up to y/n…there’s music playing…

have fun!!

This truly is so cute!

𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄?

Atsushi still gets shy around you. He deeply that you deserve someone stronger but you have reassured him about your care and when he thinks about the fight with Akutagawa; he thinks about you about the fact you are one more thing in life he will fight for. When Dazai asks him to turn around he expects you but what he sees still shocks him. You smile Dazai and then turn your gaze to him, your cheeks hurt with how out stretched your smile is. To him you were perfect always but this he was looking at something ethereal, you were ethereal. You lifted the hem of your dress to walk towards him, as soon as he realized he half jogd and half stumbled to you. Dazai took this as an indication to leave, you saw him smile and nod before he passed the two of you. The sun was setting and this was the most romantic moment Atsushi and you had ever shared, he wanted it to live up to it so he tucked a fallen strand of hair behind you ear. After the two of you took your time looking into each others eyes, he pulled you into a kiss as you wrap your arms around him. That’s when you heard it, a song, not just any song a slow dance song. You smiled at him as you fix his suit up, because that make out really ruffled his suit up a bit. You wrap you arms together around his neck as he places his hands onto your waist and you begin to sway to the music.

Shake It Up

As König walked into the dimly lit bar, the bartender greeted him with a smile and a wave. He had been coming to this bar for a few months now, and he was pleased to see that she was still working there. She was a bubbly girl with a good sense of humor, and he always enjoyed talking to her.

As he took his usual seat at the bar, the bartender asked him how his day had been. König shrugged his shoulders and gave a small smile, "It was alright, nothing special happened."

The bartender leaned in, "Well, that's no fun! Maybe you need to shake things up a bit." König chuckled at her teasing, "Maybe I do."

For the rest of the night, the bartender kept up her witty banter with König, making him laugh and blush at her teasing remarks. He was surprised by how comfortable he felt around her, despite her playful teasing.

As the night wore on and the bar began to empty out, König realized that he didn't want to leave. He enjoyed talking to the bartender, and he didn't want the night to end.

The bartender must have sensed his hesitation, because she leaned in closer and said, "You know, if you want to stay a little longer, I could give you a ride home later."

König's heart skipped a beat. He had never expected this offer from her. He stuttered for a moment before finally managing to say, "T-thank you, that would be nice."

As the night wore on, the two of them talked and laughed together. König found himself feeling more relaxed and at ease than he had in a long time. When it was time to leave, the bartender walked him to her car, and they drove off into the night.

As they pulled up in front of König's apartment building, the bartender turned to him and said, "I had a really great time tonight. Maybe we can do it again sometime?"

König felt his heart swell with happiness at her words. He smiled at her and said, "I would like that very much."

From that night on, König and the bartender became good friends, and König found himself falling for her more and more with each passing day. He couldn't believe that he had found someone who made him feel so happy and at ease. And he was grateful to the bartender for being the one to shake things up and bring him out of his shell.

Dangerous position

Osamu Dazai was infamous for his carefree attitude and flirtatious behavior. From the moment you arrived at the agency, he had been constantly following you around, asking you questions and making inappropriate jokes.

At first, you tried to ignore him, hoping that he would lose interest and move on to someone else. But no matter how hard you tried to avoid him, Dazai was always there, hovering just out of reach and grinning like a cat.

It wasn't long before his antics started to grate on your nerves. You were there to do a job, after all, and you didn't have time to deal with the likes of him. You made your displeasure known, but Dazai seemed completely unfazed by your hostility.

In fact, it only seemed to encourage him. He started to follow you more closely, always trying to engage you in conversation and get your attention. You couldn't help but feel annoyed by his constant presence, but there was something about him that you couldn't quite put your finger on.

Despite his playful demeanor, there was something dark and brooding lurking beneath the surface of Dazai's personality. You couldn't help but be intrigued by him, even as you tried to push him away.

As the days went on, you found yourself drawn further into Dazai's orbit. You started to look forward to his constant attention, even as you chided yourself for it. There was something about him that made you feel alive, even as he drove you crazy with his antics.

Eventually, you realized that you were falling for him. It was a dangerous proposition, given your position with the government and his history as a former member of a criminal organization. But you couldn't help it. Dazai was like a moth to a flame, and you were powerless to resist his charms.

In the end, you found yourself caught between two worlds: the world of the government and the world of the Armed Detective Agency. But with Dazai by your side, you felt like you could handle anything that came your way. Even if it meant breaking a few rules along the way.

Poison ivy

As Osamu Dazai sat at the bar, nursing his drink, he couldn't help but notice the woman sitting a few seats down from him. She was stunning, with long, flowing hair and a figure that could turn heads. But there was something about her that set her apart from the other women in the bar. Maybe it was the way she held herself, or the dangerous glint in her eye. Whatever it was, Dazai was intrigued.

He decided to strike up a conversation with her, and as they talked, he found himself drawn to her more and more. She was witty and charming, and there was an underlying current of danger that made his heart race. They shared a few drinks, and before he knew it, they were leaning in for a kiss.

It was then that Dazai felt something strange coursing through his veins. It was like his blood had turned to ice, and his body was suddenly numb. He pulled away from the woman, gasping for air, and looked at her in shock.

"What did you do to me?" he whispered, his eyes wide with fear. The woman smirked, her lips red and full. "Just a little taste of my power," she purred. "I'm like poison ivy, darling. Seductive, secretive, and sadistic."

But despite his fear, Dazai couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. There was something about the woman that called to him, something dangerous and alluring. He knew he should run, should get as far away from her as possible. But instead, he leaned in closer, his heart pounding in his chest.

"I think we should go somewhere more private," he said, his voice low and husky.

The woman smiled, and together they slipped out of the bar and into the night. They walked for a while, until they found themselves in a deserted alleyway. The woman pressed Dazai against the wall, her lips on his neck, her hands roaming his body.

Dazai felt the icy numbness creeping up on him again, but he didn't care. He was lost in the moment, lost in the heat of the woman's touch. He knew it was dangerous, knew he was playing with fire. But he couldn't help himself.

But even as he cursed himself for being so foolish, Dazai couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. He knew that he would see the woman again, and that the danger would only grow more intense. And he couldn't wait.