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[dammitlogan]

Can you please do a request where the brothers accidentally walk on on mc naked I just discovered you and I really love your writing keep up the good work!❤️❤️❤️

a/n: of course! Thank you so much omg. You’re too sweet <3 

tw: mentions of slight nsfw

Demon Bros walking in on MC changing/naked

Lucifer

I honestly can’t see him entering a room without knocking. He just doesn’t strike me as the type lol

But for the sake of the story, let’s just say he's impatient this time around

He had just been super stressed out with all the work Diavolo had been piling on him recently, so he sought you out to relieve his stress

Just having you by his side was enough for him. Your presence was calming enough

He knocks and opens the door without waiting for a response

He opens his mouth to ask you to accompany him in his study while he works 

But uh

He stops, mouth agape because

There you are

Naked

He freezes for a split second, a blush lightly rising to his cheeks

However, he quickly recovers from the shock

He shuts the door behind him, giving you a smirk that told you everything you needed to know

Hope you weren’t planning on doing anything for a while

Never mind the work waiting for him. He has other plans ;)))

Mammon

Okay but he NEVER FUCKING KNOCKS

Honestly, it’s a surprise this hasn’t happened any sooner

It takes him a moment to process what he just did

His jaw drops and he knows he has to look away, close the door, and leave, but he can’t make his body move

You don’t even notice that he’s there at first

That is until you hear some weird, strangled sound he makes in the door way

His face is bright red as he stares at you and he feels himself start to pop a boner

Your face flushes as well, and you’re about to tell him to get out

But he slams the door almost immediately after catching your attention

Does not apologize, but that’s only because he avoids you like the plague for a while instead

You probably won’t see him for the rest of the day

He won’t be able to look you in the eyes for a while bc every time he does, he remembers seeing you naked

noT THAT HE’S COMPLAINING

Levi

Poor, poor boy

He just wanted to show you this trailer for a new anime he’s excited about

Burts in the room without thinking, a wide smile on his face as he calls for you

It takes him a while to actually realize what he just did

As he processes what happened, his face slowly morphs from one of excitement to one of horror

He is absolutely mortified

Doesn’t know whether to cover his eyes, his blush, or his rock hard boner

Jumbled words and apologies tumble out of his mouth

He starts rambling about something you can’t really understand

You have to tell him to get out for him to finally leave

Once you do, he fucking bolts to his room and barricades the door

He will not come out for DAYS

Please check on the baby. He’s so worried that you hate him now.

Satan

A gentleman

Does he like what he sees? Abso-fucking-lutely

Does he immediately apologize and close the door anyway? Yes :)

It all happens so fast

Once second, he opens the door about to ask you about the novel he lent you

Just as quickly as he appears, he’s gone

You just kind of stare at the door. Do you say something or...

Meanwhile, he stands at the door for a moment after shutting it and processes what he just did

Like he’s basically rebooting

He clears his throat in an attempt to compose himself and quickly returns to his room

A vicious blush fights its way up his neck before he can stop it

He tries to get his mind off of it by picking up a novel but he can’t focus

He needs a cold shower

Asmo

This little shit probably planned it

Oh? You casually mentioned that you’re going to take a shower? Hmm he suddenly needs something from you in a few minutes

Walks in right as you’re taking your shirt off

Does that thing where he covers his eyes but peeks through the fingers

Teases you about how good you look

“Might I say this is your best look yet!”

He’ll close the door behind him since this view is for him and him only

Will begrudgingly get out if you tell him to, but he won’t go without complaining about it

So whiney if you tell him to leave

He’ll just wait outside the door until you get him when you’re done

Then he’ll tease you mercilessly about how good you looked

But if you don’t tell him to get out... well

I think you know what to expect

Beel

A gentleman pt. 2

He goes “oh!” and leaves immediately

He's a little embarrassed and turned on but won’t mention it

Unless you bring it up

Or invite him back in??

He won’t complain if you do wink wink

He’s flustered when you come back out fully dressed

Pink tints his cheeks and he can’t look you in the eye for a while

But he quickly recovers when he remembers he was going to ask you to come with him to Hell’s Kitchen

Happily munches on the food and forgets about what happened

Until he’s alone that it ;)))

Belphie

Does not give a single shit

Like he’ll  just kind of look at you for a minute 

He appreciates what he sees, don’t get him wrong

If you tell him to get out, he’ll say he’s too lazy to

He can’t walk ALL the way out the door. He’s tired :((

Flops on your bed and gets comfortable

He does grabby hands to pull you in to cuddle him, but will huff when you  shoo him away

He tries to nap, but he can’t stop himself from sneaking a few peaks as you finish changing

He came in to take a nap with you but he doesn’t know if he’ll be able to now

He keeps shifting, trying to get comfortable despite the growing boner in his pants

This is totally your fault. How dare you ruin his nap time

Now he wants to do other things if you catch his drift. It’s the least you could do after taking away his precious sleep

[dammitlogan]

OKAY SO Y’ALL REALLY LIKE OBEY ME HOLY SHIT

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How the Demon Bros Kiss

 a/n: I’ve been feeling so soft for them lately, so take some demon fluff <3

Lucifer

I feel like his are very passionate 

Like the kind of kisses that take your breath away for a minute and have you leaning in again before you even know what you’re doing

He just kisses you with so much longing that it gives you butterflies

And he holds you so close when he does. He’s just constantly pulling you closer to him, even if you’re already flush together

He's not big on pda, so kissing you in private is his go to

If you kiss him in front of the others, especially Diavolo, he’ll probably chastise you for being so unprofessional despite the fluttering in his chest. He’s definitely smug the rest of the day though

It’s a big stress reliever for him. It reminds him that you’re there and that you love him

When he kisses you, it either rather soft or like he’s been touch starved for a millennia which he probably has

Sometimes his kisses get very steamy ;))) especially when he’s stressed

Mammon

At first, his kisses are very clumsy and rough

He’s just so excited that you’re kissing him of all people 

He tends to pull your face to his when he kisses you and you can feel his hands trembling as he does

When he pulls away, he’s always blushing no matter how long you’ve been in a relationship

Once he gets more comfortable, his kisses are very gentle and sometimes playful when you two are alone

His kisses are the kind that have you smiling or even laughing into the kiss

He just fills you with so much joy that you feel the happiness and excitement bubbling in your chest

If you kiss him in front of the others, he’ll be very tsundere about it big surprise there

He’ll be super embarrassed, stuttering over his words until he’s finally able to get something out

“I-I get that ya can’t help but be all over the Great Mammon, but ya can’t go doing that! ‘S embarrassing!”

Even though he complains about it, he also won’t stop bragging about it

“Well, I’m their first man! Of course they’d wanna kiss me instead of you losers!”

Levi

Oh dear lord help this boy

you are going to kiss him?? A yucky otaku? bby don’t say that ily

like Mammon, his kisses tend to be rather clumsy

Unlike Mammon, he kisses you very softly. Like he’s so embarrassed that his lips barely brush yours before he pulls away and hides his face in his hands

Will not usually initiate kissing, but he’s happily surprised when you do

Poor baby has no idea what to do with his hands

Do him a favor and place them where you want them. It makes him feel lot less out of place

When you first kiss, he shuts his eyes comically tight and puckers his trembling lips an ridiculous amount

Once he gets more comfortable though, he’ll gently cup your face with one hand and your waist with the other

Something he really enjoys is when you sit in his lap while he plays video games and you just gently pepper his face and neck in kisses

If you kiss him in front of the others, he might die right then and there

He’s either going to faint or hightail it to his room no matter where he is

He's embarrassed you kiss him in the first place, so he’s 200 times more embarrassed if you kiss him in front of anyone

Satan

This boy is a romantic and you can’t convince me otherwise

Like he’s the kind of guy who daydreams about passionately kissing you in the rain

His kisses are very soft and passionate and deep

Usually, he settles his hands on your waist or lower back

He also enjoys quick, domestic kisses every so often as well. It makes him feel all soft for you

I get the vibe that he’s not a big fan of pda

He will let it slide occasionally

He gets a little embarrassed and will usually scold you

In reality though, he feels a swell of pride and smugness 

The blush on his cheeks and adoration in his eyes quickly give away his true feelings

If someone didn’t know you were his, they do now

Asmo

His kisses are either very sweet or very steamy

He is the avatar of lust. He knows how to kiss

He’ll take any excuse he can to smooch on you or get handsy

Of course he’ll respect your wishes if you tell him no or playfully smack him away

His kisses feel like the thrill of a first love

They make your heart flutter and leave you wanting more

He will put his hands literally anywhere. He is not picky so long as he’s able to touch you

Loves loves LOVES pda. Like he cannot get enough

He’s like look at my beautiful so everyone!! I love them!!

Bonus points if it makes someone jealous

If you decide to kiss him in front of people, you better be ready for what you’re getting yourself into

He gets so cocky about it, calls you pet names, and keeps trying to kiss you some more

He can’t help but embarrass you. That blush on your face is just too cute!

Beel

His kisses are just so so so soft

You’re so fragile compared to him. He doesn’t want to hurt you

He holds you like you’ll break with the smallest of movements

It makes you feel so important and loved

When he gets steamy though-

Oh my you’re gonna have a fun time

Then he’ll kiss you like you’re his last meal, and we all know how much he likes eating ;)))

He usually just rests his hands on your waist when he kisses you

He likes to cup your face too though

He doesn’t really mind pda

He won’t get embarrassed about pda. He's not all for it but he’s not opposed to it. Beel just likes kissing you

 He won’t initiate it if it makes you uncomfy though, don’t worry

Whatever makes you comfortable

He just wants you to be happy and know that he loves you

He reminds you how much he loves you through frequent, gentle kisses

If you kiss him in front of the others unexpectedly, he’ll blush slightly and smile at you before kissing you again

Belphie

His kisses are very soft and lazy

There’s usually not a lot of effort put into his kisses, but they’re very sweet

He loves slow, lingering kisses

The kind where it feels like time has slowed down and you two are the only things that exist in that moment

Hold him in your arms while you two are laying in bed and softly brush your lips over him. He will melt

He also like to bury his face in your neck and kiss it while cuddling

If he’s laying in your lap, he’ll press kisses to your inner thigh. It’s either very sweet or very steamy oof

His hands are pretty stationary when he kisses. They pick a place and stay there

Sometimes they kind of slow trail up and down your waist or arms

He likes it when you play with his hair while you kiss though

I get the feeling he doesn’t really care for pda

Like, he’s not going to complain but he doesn’t go out of his way to kiss you in public

If you kiss him in front of the others, a light blush just dusts his cheeks and he either smiles softly or smirks depending on his mood bc he can be a cocky bastard

[dammitlogan]

so... ya’ll like obey me?

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[dammitlogan]

Hi! Can i request a fluff scenario for Dazai X fem reader where she (tries) to give him a surprise birthday party with the rest of the ADA? Basically Dazai being happy please he deserves it! Thanks a lot!

Surprise! | Dazai Osamu x Reader

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a/n: Yesss!! I love Dazai so much lol. Sorry this took so long. I decided I should save it for his birthday, but then I forgot about the time difference, so I’m technically a day late T_T Dazai deserves all the happiness in the world. Thanks for requesting, @blackstrawberrynightmare!!

You had been planning for this day for a year now. Some may say that a year’s worth of planning is a little excessive for just a single day, but you worry that you may have needed even more time to prepare for today. There was never any hiding from Dazai Osamu, the man could read through anything. It always seemed that Dazai was two steps ahead of everyone. This made planning a surprise party for his birthday quite the challenge. What was even more difficult was that you were doing it alone.

It’s not that the rest of the ADA wouldn’t help you. You were just worried that the more people who knew, the harder it would be to contain the secret. So here you are, June nineteenth in the ADA building. Everyone worked away, and Dazai happened to be late as usual. Suddenly, you shoot up from your desk. “Okay, everyone! Can I have your attention, please?” 

Everyone in the office turns to you with a curious, confused look as you stand on your desk. “As you may know, Dazai’s birthday is today!” Atsushi freezes suddenly at your words.

“T-today!? But, we don’t have anything planned. No one even mentioned it!” He waves around frantically, about to sprint out the door to the nearest store. You hold up your hand to stop him, grinning at his words.

“You are correct! And that was my glorious plan!” you laugh. Atsushi stutters over his words, wondering why you were so cruel as to make sure Dazai wasn’t able to celebrate his birthday. However, before he can successfully formulate a sentence, you reach up and haul a box out of the ceiling vent above your desk. “Tada!~” You open the box to reveal an abundance of party decorations. “I wanted it to be a surprise party!”

Tanizaki quirks a brow at your statement. “Isn’t the party supposed to be a surprise for the person it’s for and not the guests?”

“Well, yeah,” you huff with a pout, “But this is Dazai we’re talking about! If more than one person knew, he’d definitely figure it out!” The ADA seems to agree with your statement, a murmur of approval for your reasoning. You clear your throat authoritatively. “Ranpo!” You point at the man as he riffles through a bag of candy on his desk. “You be the look out for Dazai!” He nods, rolling his chair over to the window with the bag of candy in his arms. 

You turn to Kunikida. “Kunikida, you will set out the food and make sure Ranpo and Kenji don’t eat it!” Kunikida furrows his eyebrows at your command.

“Food? We don’t have any.”

“Yes we do! I brought in some this morning. It’s in the kitchen of the cafe.” You turn towards the rest of the ADA as Kunikida leaves to get the food. “Kenji, Atsushi, I want you to put up the decorations, please!” The boys salute you and get to work immediately. 

“Kyoka, will you get the presents from Yosano’s office? Yosano will help you set them out.” Kyoka nods, walking off to get Yosano and the presents.

“Naomi, I’d like you to get the President and Haruno.” 

“Yes, ma’am!”

“Tanizaki, you can help Atsushi and Kenji with the decorations for right now, but I’d like you to hide everything using your ability if Dazai gets here before you’re done, okay?”

“On it!”

“Alright! We don’t have long, so let’s get going!”

“Ah, but (Y/N), what are you going to do?” Atsushi asks. Suddenly, his face flushes and he puts his hands up defensively. “Not that you haven’t done enough already! I just meant-”

You laugh, waving your hand dismissively at Atsushi. “No, no. It’s okay. I’m going to go find Dazai, wherever he may be. Probably in the nearest river or something.” Atsushi pales at your words. Of course Dazai would think to spend his birthday trying to kill himself.

*~*~*

“Dammit, Dazai,” you whine, pushing the man towards the ADA building. “I can’t believe you’re coming to work an hour late because you decided it’d be a good idea to hang yourself by your feet in my house! How did you even get in there!?”

Dazai scoffs at your words. “I never said it was a good idea. I said it seemed like a good suicide method!” he defends. “As for getting in your house, it was quite easy. You should rethink your home security.”

“My bad. I thought a lock on all my doors and windows would work like it does for the rest of the world. Maybe I should invest in some bodyguards, hm?”

Dazai gasps. “But then I wouldn’t be able to get in!”

“That’s the point, dummy. You better get some work done today, or Kunikida might rip your head off. I thought he was going to explode with how angry he was earlier.” The man laughs at the image, murmuring about how funny a sight that would be as he opens the door to the ADA. 

“Surprise!” the ADA choruses as you two walk through the door. A sprinkle of confetti falls in your hair as everyone cheers. From the corner of your eye, you see Dazai’s eyes widen at the sight of everyone and a large grin grow on his face. 

The rest of the day, much to Kunikida’s dismay, is spent celebrating. You smile for the side of the room as you examine how relaxed and happy everyone seems. It was nice to see Dazai in the midst of the celebration as well, seeing that he usually disappeared during events like these. However, it seems he disappeared during this one as well. You narrow your eyes in confusion and suspicion when you notice his absence. Where the hell did he-

“Looking for something?” a voice asks from behind you. You jump, turning to glare up at Dazai playfully.

“Could you not sneak up on me? I think you owe it to me after breaking into my house.” Dazai slings a lazy arm around your shoulder, admiring the party as you were a moment ago. His mischievous grin had melted into a gentle smile at the sight.

“Thank you, (Y/N).”

You’re caught off guard by his sudden words. “Hmm? What do you mean?”

He looks down at you, a familiar impish grin returning to his face. “You didn’t really believe I wouldn’t notice, did you?”

You gawk at his confession. “W-what!? How?” Dazai simply laughs at your amazed expression. You grumble about him being too smart for his own good, leaning into his side. “When did you figure it out?” you decide to ask, peeking up at him.

“Last year.”

“DAMMIT!”

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holy shapoli! 110 followers!? thank you so much, everyone! I really appreciate the support and kind words I’ve received since I created this account. the feedback and love I’ve been receiving is so encouraging! I love you all <3

[dammitlogan]

Hi I just wanted to say that the kunikida fic was v cute and I loved it and thank you for blessing us w your writing 🥺🥰

oh my goodness 🥺💞💞 thank you for being so kind. I love you, anon

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Bitter | Dazai Osamu x Reader

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a/n: it’s angst time, friends

Dazai Osamu was an enigma to many, but not to you. He was a criminal, a murderer, a highly lethal and notorious executive for the Port Mafia. But he was a kid. He was just a kid who happened to be completely lost and constantly searching for something to give his life meaning, something to make him feel anything. However, he sought after life in death and light in the darkness.

Someone who understood this as well as you did was Odasaku. Being Dazai’s significant other, you were no stranger to Oda. There were occasions where you were able to actually talk to Oda, sometimes even helping him care for the orphans he looked after. However, you mostly knew Oda through Dazai and his countless mentions of him. Odasaku was a somewhat peculiar man, but he was most certainly kind, and he was someone Dazai needed. The more you observed the relationship between Oda and Dazai, the more it seemed to dance on the line of best friends and mentor-mentee. Either way, you knew that Odasaku was essential to Dazai as a person. 

Oda Sakunosuke was one of the most important people to Dazai, which is why the way Dazai looks at you in this moment breaks your heart.

You aren’t sure how you know, but you do. The second you open the door, you can see his face filled with an intense sorrow he desperately tries to mask. Just the way he looks at you brings dread to the pit of your stomach. Without thinking or saying anything, you gather him and all his shattered pieces into your arms. He stands limply in the doorway, head falling onto your shoulder, as you try to place everything you want to say into the embrace.

Gently, you pull away from him and lead him into your apartment. He studies you as you shut the door and turn to face him. The room falls into a silence you simply can’t force yourself to break. You hold your breath, waiting for him to say or do something. In times like these, you would always let Dazai make the first move. 

“I have to leave.” 

His voice swiftly cuts through the tense air like a knife. Your eyes widen at his words. “Leave?” The word comes out of you quietly and breathily, almost an exhale. Leave what? Leave who?

“I can’t belong to the mafia anymore. But it’s not like I can just quit,” he elaborates. Your heart sinks in your chest, realizing what he was saying. “I have to leave, disappear. Somewhere they won’t find me.”

You clear your throat of any emotion that may seep into your words, shifting in your place. “Okay. Do you know where?” Dazai admires you for a moment. It may not be the proper time, but he can’t stop himself. Rather than try to stop him or beg him to take you with him, you immediately try to help him with his plan.

“Even if I did, I wouldn’t be able to tell you.” 

You sigh, running a quick hand through your hair. “Alright.” You pause, looking over him for a moment. You try to talk yourself out of even bothering to ask. “Are you okay?” Maybe you shouldn’t have asked, but you could never help yourself when it came to Dazai.

He looks at you curiously, feigning ignorance. “Why wouldn’t I be okay?” You only respond with a pointed look. Dazai sighs, quickly reading the tiredness and worry resting on your face. This is why he shouldn’t have come. You could always see right through him, always pulled emotions it was best to avoid from him. It would have been safer and easier for the both of you if he had just vanished without a word, but Dazai could never help himself when it came to you.

You blink harshly when you feel the familiar sting of tears as you sit in a tense, bittersweet silence. Not right now. Taking a deep breath, you put on your mask. Smirking, you wave your finger at Dazai, “Well, you better stay safe. I don’t know what you’re going to do without me, but I’ll kick your ass if you don’t come back to me in one piece.”

Dazai huffs out a laugh, swiftly building up a mask similar to your own. He pushes your finger away from him playfully. “As if you could ever land a hit on me even if you wanted to.”

You observe the mischievous smile on his lips and empty look in his eyes. You try to push through it, to ignore the feeling of a breaking heart. You tell yourself to ignore everything for the sake of the moment. However, your mask begins to crack, and you pull Dazai into you before he has a chance to notice. You bury your face in his neck. You weren’t sure whether you were attempting to hide yourself from his peering gaze or attempting to combine your body with his own. The pain you feel in the depths of your heart eases as he gently wraps his arms around you. “I don’t care how long it takes, just please-” Your voice breaks. “Please, promise you’ll come back to me.”

Dazai doesn’t respond, simply holding you in your apartment’s entryway. You take the moment to listen to his breathing, his heartbeat. You breathe in his familiar scent and try to memorize the feeling of him in your arms so you never forget when he has to leave for God knows how long. Slowly, he pulls himself away from your embrace. As softly as he possibly can manage, he presses a tender kiss to the crown of your head. 

I promise.

His arms trail up and back down your arms, holding your hands in his own for a moment, before he pulls away from you completely. He turns towards the door, twisting the knob. He doesn’t look back; he can’t afford to. This can’t be goodbye; you don’t want it to be.

“Dazai.” You catch his arm before he has the chance to disappear in front of you. He turns, awaiting what you have to say. You swallow the lump resting in your throat. “I...” Goodbye. “I’ll see you later.” 

The bitter smile on his lips mirrors your own. Without a word, he turns and closes the door behind him. You wait by the door, listening as his footsteps fade further and further away. You know better than to believe he’ll change his mind and come running back, but you hope to hold onto him as long as you possibly could. Finally, he disappears and you can’t hear him no matter how much you strain your ears. Your limbs feel heavy and weak as you find tears falling down your cheeks like a summer storm.

That was the last time you saw Dazai Osamu.

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50 Types of Kisses - Writing Prompts

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Small kisses littered across the other’s face.

A small, fleeting kiss - which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry kiss.

A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.

An accidental brush of lips followed by a pause and going back for another, on purpose.

Throwing their arms around the other person’s neck, hugging them close before kissing them passionately on the lips.

Wild, breathless kisses brought on by a heartfelt gift.

French kisses where they trace every tooth with their tongues as though trying to memorize them.

Laying a gentle kiss to the back of the other’s hand.

A kiss that lasts so long, they are sharing each other’s breaths.

A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.

Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.

Sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.

Butterfly kisses against the other’s cheeks.

A kiss so desperate that the two wind around each other, refusing to let go until they are finished.

A fierce kiss that ends with a bite on the lip, soothing it with a lick.

One person pouting, only to have it removed by a kiss from the other person.

Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin.

Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and runs away.

One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.

Kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference.

A chaste kiss given to each other because they are in mixed company.

A kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party.

A kiss that tastes of the food/dessert they are eating.

Deep kisses where they have their hands tangled in each other’s hair to pull them closer.

Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.

Brushing a kiss along the shell of the other person’s ear.

Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.

One person tracing the other’s lips with a fingertip until they can’t resist any longer, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss.

Staring at each other’s lips for a moment before moving closer, as if drawn together by some unseen force.

Weak, sweaty kisses because it’s unbearably hot.

Pulling away from a kiss, whispering words of love against each other’s lips.

A kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.

An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.

Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.

An awkward kiss given after a first date.

Starting with eskimo kisses before moving on to soft kisses.

Cleaning the other person’s lips with a lick and a kiss.

Whispering “I love you” before a chaste, delicate kiss.

Kissing tears from the other’s face.

A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.

Kisses shared under an umbrella.

Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.

A kiss pressed to the top of the head.

Tentative kisses given in the dark.

Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.

A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.

A kiss paired with a tight hug, knocking the breath out of the person being hugged.

One person has to bend down in order to kiss their partner, who is standing on their tip-toes to reach their partner’s.

Short and sweet kiss after meeting up for a date.

A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.

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Take a Break | Kunikida Doppo x Reader

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a/n: Kunikida really needs some more love. He deserves the world T-T Much like Kunikida learns here, remember that self care is important! It’s okay to take breaks and ask for help. Stay healthy and happy! :)

You narrow your eyes worriedly as you watch Kunikida from across the room. If you didn’t know any better, you would have assumed he hadn’t been sleeping lately. But for someone who follows order and scheduling so religiously, there’s no way that he would skip out on his basic needs, right? Yet, watching him file through paper after paper, dark circles under his eyes, made worry make a home for itself in the pit of your stomach.

“Ah, Kunikida, maybe you should take a break?” you offer, setting gentle hands on his hunched shoulders. You attempt to rub some of the tension out as you watch him work over his shoulder. He relaxes under your touch, but refuses to pause his flurry of paperwork.

“I can’t. I still have forty more cases to file until I’ll have met the quota I set that would allow for my break.”

“F-forty!?” With as tirelessly as he was working, he had only filed twenty cases since coming into the office today nearly three hours ago. “Kunikida, by the time you finish all of that, everyone would have left the office already...”

“I can’t afford to pause with as much work as the President needs done.”

“But you look like you haven’t been sleeping,” you push, “Shouldn’t you at least stop to eat lunch?” Atsushi looks up from his work at your words. He takes a moment to study Kunikida. Worry settles on his face as well.

“(Y/N)’s right, Kunikida. When was the last time you took a break from work?”

Dazai pops his head up from his desk, seemingly waking up from a long nap. “Ah, ah, ah,” he tuts, shaking his finger at you and Atsushi teasingly, “You both should know better by now. Kunikida isn’t going to stop working until everything the President needs to be done is done!” Suddenly, his face morphs into a mischievous grin that reminds you of the Cheshire Cat. “Unless... you happen to distract him from his work by causing trouble for him!”

“Dazai, don’t you dare! Get your damn work done, you walking waste of bandages!” Kunikida snaps, shooting up from his desk and pointing an accusatory finger at the man in front of him. Dazai tiredly flops back over his desk with a groan.

“But, Kunikidaaaaaaa, that’s so much work! There’s no way I can focus. Especially now that I passed a nearby river that looked perfect to throw myself in on my way to work today,” he whines, pressing his face into the wooden desk. Kunikida is about to berate Dazai further when he grits his teeth suddenly.

“I don’t have time for this,” he huffs, sitting back down at his desk. He shuffles through some papers with an angry expression on his face. “Just this conversation has set be back at least two cases.” You sigh at Kunikida’s stubbornness and workaholism, but return to your desk nonetheless. As you stare at your awaiting paperwork, you can’t help but think about what Dazai had said. Causing trouble for Kunikida, huh?

“Tanizaki! Could you come here for a second?” you call. The boy looks up from his work and looks over at you. He points to himself in a questioning manner, confused as to why you would need his assistance. Without giving anything away or further explaining yourself, you smile and beckon him over with a wave of your hand. Obediently, he walks over to your desk. He's about to question you when you motion for him to come closer. Once he does, you lean in close to his ear and inform him of the plan you had formulated mere moments ago.

“(Y/N), I don’t know if that’s the best idea. Won’t it just make him angry?” Tanizaki anxiously shifts his eyes over to Kunikida’s desk. He doesn’t seem to have noticed your little rendezvous with Tanizaki at your desk as he continues to fill out paper after paper at a frenzied pace.

“It’s the only way.”

Tanizaki nods, and a serious look comes over the both of you. After the two of you review your strategy, you rise from your seat and cautiously approach Kunikida from behind. Slowly, you reach your hands up, creeping closer to his head. You’re thankful for how indulged in his work Kunikida is at the moment, rendering him unaware of your presence. You quietly take a deep breath and ready yourself for the chaos that is about to ensue. Your eyes flicker over to Tanizaki, who nods seriously. Now.

In one fluid swoop, you snatch Kunikida’s glasses from his head. You dash towards the door as quickly as possible. On your way out, you toss the glasses to Tanizaki, who masks the handoff using his ability. You can’t help but giggle as you hear Kunikida angrily call your name, stomping out the door of the agency.

When he finally bursts through the doors of the cafe, you smile up at him innocently. “Kunikida, how nice of you to join me down here!” You gesture for him to join you in the booth you’re sitting in. “I guess you finally decided to take a break?”

He huffs, marching over to you. He holds out his hand to you expectantly. “Glasses,” he demands.

You playfully tap your chin in a faux thoughtful manner. “Hmm... no!”

“(Y/N),” he growls warningly. He massages the area between his eyes tiredly. “I can’t do my work without my glasses.”

“Looks like you’ll just have to take a break then!” you cheer, “What good timing for you to lose your glasses. You can join me for a cup of coffee now!” He narrows his eyes at you, silently demanding you return his glasses without any trouble. However, you refuse to break under his stoney stare. You continue to smile at him, waiting for him to sit across from you like you knew he eventually would. After a shortly lived stand off, he begrudgingly joins you in the cozy booth.

“You know I don’t have time for this,” he grumbles. You thank the waitress for your drinks before turning back to him.

“I also know that you’re too stubborn to willingly take a break.” He glares at you, sipping his coffee. However, he fails to hide his sigh at the relaxing warmth of the drink as he relaxes in his seat.

“Not too stubborn. Too busy,” he corrects. You roll your eyes at him, taking a drink from your own cup.

“Then you’re too stubborn to ask for help,” you tease lightly. However, your smile fades as your expression turns serious. “You know, you wouldn’t be this busy if you just asked for anyone to help you out.”

“I don’t need to ask for help. I can handle my workload just fine,” he insists. You sigh, reaching across the table to take his folded hands in yours. A light blush graces his cheeks, and he refuses to meet your eyes.

“I understand that your work is important to you, Kunikida,” you start. He sighs at your words “But you’re important to me, so please take care of yourself.”

He smiles softly, finally meeting your eyes. “Okay. I’m sorry for worrying you.” You smile at him warmly, getting up and rounding the table to cup his face and gently kiss his forehead.

“You stay here a bit longer. I’ll get started on some of those cases you need finished, okay?” He ignores your order and starts to get up to follow you, but you push him back down into his seat. “I won’t give your glasses back until you’ve taken at least a half hour break.”

He grumbles to himself but complies nonetheless. You laugh at his childish pout and decide to swoop down to capture his lips in your own. Lovingly, you stroke his cheek and savor the sweet moment. Slowly, you pull away. “I’ll see you in a bit then. I love you.”

He smiles, cheeks tinted pink at your gentle display of affection. “I love you too.”

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What would Ryunosuke do if he found his s/o during suicide attempt but before that accident it never crossed his mind that she could feel so helpless because she always seemed so strong and composed?

a/n: I’m just going to do some headcanons with this instead on a whole fic for this one. If you’d like a fic specifically, just message me again and I’ll do it, though! This is a very sensitive topic, so read at your own risk. My DMs are open for anyone who needs someone to talk to by the way!

tw: suicidal thoughts and actions, depression, altogether angst

Tanaka Ryuunosuke Reacting to S/O who Attempted Suicide:

Needless to say, he was shocked and completely heartbroken

You had always seemed perfectly fine, happy even

He was so disappointed in himself for never noticing

He'll beat himself up for this fact for a very long time. Even months after your recovery, he won’t forgive himself

Tanaka felt responsible for not noticing that you were hurting. Please take the time to assure him it’s not his fault

When he found you, Tanaka felt as if his heart had been ripped out of his chest

He was so terrified he would freeze up, but he actually handled the situation very well. He got the help you needed as soon as he could

He held you as close as he possibly could while he waited for help

As soon as you were able to see people in the hospital, he was with you as long as you’d let him

Sits waiting on your every beck and call

Hungry? He’ll go to the cafeteria right away

Thirsty? Water, soda, tea. Whatever it is you need, you got it

He won’t want to let you go after coming so close to losing you

He’ll always be touching you in some way after what happened

Arm over your shoulder, holding your hand, hand on your knee, shoulder lightly brushing against yours

If you need space, he’ll back off but he’ll get antsy about it

He'll make sure you never feel hopeless or alone as long as he can help it

Constantly complimenting you and reminding you how much he loves you

It’s going to take a lot of convincing and serious discussions for him to believe that it wasn’t his fault in any way

This boy just loves you so much and you really scared him

Tanaka just wishes you’ll love yourself the same way he loves you

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omg can i request like a part 2 to the akaashi imagine 🥺🥺🥺🥺 bc it was so cute 🥺💘

Wingwoman | Akaashi Keiji 

wc: 1.2k

a/n: hehe this one is for you anon! This is a continuation of Troublesome, so go check it out if you haven’t already! Thanks for requesting, anon. I’m glad you liked it <333 Enjoy!

“Okay, (Y/N), you can do this,” you murmur to yourself as you stare at the looming gym doors. You can hear balls thumping on the floor and vague meandering conversations. Despite being asked to come, you felt as if you were intruding on a sacred place. For the second time, you stop yourself from opening the gym doors. Just as you’re about to give up and go home, Kaori opens the door.

“(Y/N)! Good to see you! What are you doing here?” Your face flushes in embarrassment. You felt like you were caught red handed despite not doing anything other than aimlessly loitering outside the gym. No going back now, you suppose.

“Ah, I just came to watch the team practice.” You notice her face shift into one of confusion. “...If... that's okay?” Do people usually just come and watch teams practice? Was this a weird thing to do? However, before you can tell her never mind and sprint home, Kaori gives you a knowing smile.

“Of course it’s okay! C’mon!” she grabs you and drags you into the gym happily. “Guyssss! (Y/N)’s here!” she sings. Your face flushes as the entire team turns to face you. Maybe it wasn’t too late to go home now. Bokuto pales, swiveling quickly in your direction.

“(Y/N),” he whines, drawing out each syllable in your name. “We didn’t have tutoring today, did we? Please don’t make me leave,” he wails. He wilts dramatically and practically drags his limp body towards you. You stifle a laugh but can't help rolling your eyes at his display.

“No, Bokuto. I just came to watch you guys practice.” In no time, Bokuto is back to himself. He springs up in a wave of happiness, launching you up and spinning you around. He rambles about how he totally forgot that Akaashi invited you after your last tutoring session.

“Yay! (Y/N) came to see us play, guys!” 

“Bokuto, I don’t think (Y/N) enjoys that,” a familiar, monotonous voice analyzes. Suddenly, the gym stops spinning at an alarming rate. You blink, trying to stop the gym from dancing around.

“Oh. Sorry!” Bokuto gently sets you back on the ground as he laughs heartily. “I just got excited!” You can’t help the weary smile that crawls onto your face as he happily bounces back to practice. 

Suddenly, a hand is gently placed on the small of your back. “Are you alright, (Y/N)?” 

Pink dusts your cheeks as you stare up at the angel leaning over you. His expression remains stoic, but his gray blue eyes show kind concern. With just a simple hand gracing your back, you feel as if you were bathing in the warm glow of the sun. You struggle to form any reassurances over the butterflies in your stomach. The only thing you were able to focus on the feeling of him being so close. Akaashi smiles softly once you properly assure him you’re fine through a painful moment of stuttering. He jogs back over to Bokuto as the spiker whines at his absence from practice.

You fight the urge to beat yourself in front of everyone because of your own awkwardness. “Sooo, Akaashi, huh?” You yelp at the sudden whisper in your ear. You glare at Yukie over your shoulder as she grins smugly. You spot Kaori giggling quietly behind Yukie.

“What? Pfft. No. No. I barely even know him! I-”

“Shhh.” Yukie places a finger over your mouth with a wink. “I gotchu.”

You stomach drops at her words, eyes widening in fear. “No,” you whisper, “Please don't get me.”

“I’m gonna be the best wingwoman in this gym,” she mutters. “AKAASHI!” You don’t have the time to stop her before Akaashi looks over expectantly. You try to casually play off your desperate flailing when you notice his attention on you and Yukie. “(Y/N) says that toss was great! Keep up the good work!” she chimes. You awkwardly throw a thumbs up in his direction, refusing to look up from the gym floor. You hear snickers come from the court as Yukie elbows you. “Ahaha! He smiled~ Do you know how much of a big deal that is?” she cheers.

“That was so embarrassing. Why would you do that?” you whine quietly, shooting her a dirty look completely undermined by your red face. She only laughs in reply, dragging you over to the bench. Her and Kaori help alleviate your embarrassment by explaining some of the exercises the boys are practicing and the rules of volleyball. Occasionally, they go out of their way to  tease you for staring a beat too long at Akaashi. At the end of practice, you help them pass out water bottles. Kaori takes this chance to shove you in Akaashi’s direction.

Akaashi catches your elbow as you ungracefully stumble towards him. “Ah, sorry!” You laugh awkwardly, offering a water bottle. You’re about to walk away when Kaori shoots you a look. “You... did really well at practice! I don’t know much about volleyball, but your tosses are really clean.” You inwardly cringe at your attempt at small talk, but Akaashi hardly seems to notice. 

“Thanks,” he smiles softly. He’s about to say something else when Bokuto suddenly appears and throws his arm around Akaashi.

“Hey! (Y/N)’s pretty cute, righhhht, Akaashi?” Bokuto wiggles his eyebrows suggestively at the two of you. Both you and Akaashi flush immediately. 

“B-Bokuto-” Akaashi starts as you simply stutter thoughtlessly. 

“Bokuto! That’s not subtle at all!” Yukie complains, roughly dragging the man away. You gawk as they disappear behind the gym doors. Suddenly, you’re extremely aware that you’re alone with this god of a man. You briefly wonder if you should bow when you leave. Akaashi clears his throat, shifting his feet.

“I’m sorry about... him.”

“No, no. It’s fine,” you laugh, waving your hand dismissively. “I tutor him, so I know that he can be... well, a lot.” Akaashi laughs quietly- a sound you realize you could die happily hearing- as he nods in agreement.

“Should we..?” He gestures to the doors and picks up his bag.

“Yeah, yeah! Let’s.” You follow him to the door, but he pauses after opening it.

“You... are, by the way,” he mumbles. You shoot him a weird look, confused by his words until what he said registers completely. Your heart skips a beat at his words. Maybe you should see an ear doctor after this because there is no way you heard him correctly.

“W-what?” 

“I said you are... cute. You are cute, like Bokuto said.” For a moment, you forget how to breathe properly.

“Oh. Uh, thank you,” you murmur lamely. You try to fight a dumb smile from taking over your face. Oh, shit. You haven’t said anything. Do you return the compliment or is that weird? “Oh, and you’re cute too,” you blurt. You hear the same soft laugh from earlier as he turns to look at you. The pink tint on his cheeks is so cute that it nearly brings you to your knees. 

“Thanks. Maybe... we can be cute together sometime.” Wait. Was he..? Be still, your beating heart.

“Maybe Saturday?”

“Saturday. I’ll text you?”

“Please do.” You can hardly talk through your grin. The fiery blush on your cheeks makes you grateful for the cool night breeze.

After you exchange numbers with shaky hands and bated breath, Akaashi leans over and presses a soft, almost unnoticeable kiss to your cheek. “I’ll see you Saturday, then.”

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The Jacket | Tsukishima Kei x Reader

wc: 1.3k

a/n: This is a continuation of To Dismiss Affections. Sorry it took so long! I’ve been wanting to work on it but my laptop took forever to ship lol. Thanks for requesting @salty4tsukki​!

You weren’t sure why you were so nervous. It was simply a daily routine at this point. You had been walking with Tsukishima to his volleyball practice and watching since the beginning of the school year. There was absolutely no reason 

You weren’t sure why you were so nervous all of a sudden. It was simply a daily routine at this point; it had been since the beginning of the school year. So, why, you wondered, was it so hard to breathe right now? As you walked down the hall with Tsukishima after school, your backpack over his shoulder as usual, you couldn’t ignore the sweat accumulating on your palms. You tried to wipe the sweat away as discretely as you could, but it came back just as quickly. 

The silence surrounding the two of you was much more deafening than before. It used to be comfortable and usual, but now it made your stomach flutter with anxiety. What was so different about today? You glanced at Tsukishima out of the corner of your eye to see if he was feeling the same way you were at the moment. If he was, it didn’t show. The same indifferent expression sat on his face as it always did. 

“So where’s my jacket?” You nearly jump out of your skin at the sudden burst in the silence. Your breath catches in your throat for a moment. Shit. 

“Oh, uh... I accidentally left it at home...” You were so caught up in trying the ease the blush on your face and calm your beating heart that night that you had completely forgotten about the jacket he leant you. 

Tsukishima clicks his tongue at your response. “Typical.” He side eyes you for a moment. “Did you at least remember to study for that test today? I’d rather not have to tutor you again.” 

You gasp in mock offense as you quickly turn to face him. “I’ll have you know I would have done very well on that test even if I didn’t study!” Tsukishima doesn’t bother with a reply, only responding by pushing your face away from him. Before you have a chance to get your revenge, a voice pipes up behind you.

“Tsukishima! It’s not nice to shove your girlfriend!” 

Though this kind of teasing was nothing but routine at this point, your face flushed uncontrollably. Before yesterday, you were able to brush off such jokes and ignore the light flutter in your stomach. Tsukishima grimaces, turning to face Tanaka. “I thought I told you that she wasn’t my girlfriend,” he states coolly. Despite it being the truth, the swiftness of his denial brought a pang to your chest. You weren’t his girlfriend, so why were your feelings hurt? Why should he have any reaction other than his usual indifference?

As Tsukishima bickered with Tanaka, you found yourself doubting the possibility of Tsukishima returning your new found feelings. As you swam through the uncertainties, you found yourself drowning. “Ah!” you call out suddenly, “I totally forgot! My mom needs me home right after school. Sorry, Tsukishima. Looks like I won't be able to watch your guys’ practice!” Without waiting for a reply, you quickly walk in the opposite direction. You toss a wave over your shoulder before disappearing around the corner. 

Maybe it was immature of you to sulk about the unrequited nature of your feelings, but that’s what you were going to do nonetheless. 

*~*~*

You hum to yourself as you click through Netflix aimlessly. After a bit of moping around, you were able to push Tsukishima to the back of your mind. You made yourself comfortable on the couch, curled up in your most comfortable pajamas. This was going to be a nice movie-filled night.

Or it was going to be until the doorbell rang.

You huff, checking your phone for the time. Who could possibly show up at your house right now? 

“Hel- Oh. Tsukishima.” He towers over you in the doorway. Under his gaze, you suddenly feel very conscious of your current choice of clothing. You shift awkwardly and avert your eyes. “What are you doing here?”

“I needed my jacket. We have a match tomorrow,” he states simply. 

“O-Oh! Right. Shit, sorry. I’ll go grab it. You can come in if you want.” He nods, stepping into the house and shutting the door behind him. Before he can say anything else, you quickly disappear into your room. You scour your room, finding the jacket neatly hung on the back of your desk chair. You pick it up, examining it closely. Was it too wrinkled? Would he be able to tell you slept in it? Oh, God. If he found out you slept in it, you would never hear the end of it. Or he’d be completely freaked out. And then he’d never talk to you again. What? No! Stop stop stop. Just give him the jacket.

As you go to return to Tsukishima, you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror in your room. Lord, your face is so red! Chill out, (Y/N)! Oh, God, your hairrrr. No time to fix it. He’s waiting. Plus it’d be weird if you fixed your hair. It’s not like you care. Ugh, yes you do. Gah! Just go give him the jacket!

You clear your throat as you return to Tsukishima, praying that your flustered appearance will go unnoticed. “Here ya go!” you cheerily declare, offering it to him. He gives you an odd look as he slowly takes it from you. Ah! His fingers brushed against yours! 

“You’re acting weird.”

“Wha- No I’m not!”

“You are. Very weird.”

“Pshh. As if. Why would I even be acting weird?” Would he just drop it? You wanted him to leave so you could forget this ever happened. But you also didn’t want him to leave. You wanted him to stay and kiss you and- Pay attention, (Y/N)!

“Is it the jacket? Because you can’t keep it. I need it.” Before you even have the chance to rebuke his comment, he continues, “Unless you go to the game wearing it.”

You shoot up instantly to meet his gaze. “W-what?” 

He rolls his eyes annoyedly, looking away from you. “I’m just saying that the only way you can keep the jacket is if you come to the match tomorrow wearing it.”

You smile as you catch a tint of pink dusting his cheeks. “Is that your way of asking me to come tomorrow?” He glares at you. “Because if so, that’s stupid. I always come to your games,” you laugh. 

“Yeah, never mind. I’m taking that jacket.” He turns and reaches for the door.

“No, wait! I’m just kidding! Of course I'll come.” You had grabbed his hand without thinking. You didn’t think such light teasing would scare him off so quickly. 

“Tch. You better.” He gently places the jacket back in your hands. “I'll see you tomorrow. Match starts at eleven.”

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world!” He turns to leave again. “Oh, wait, Tsukishima!” As he sighs and looks back at you, you grin cheekily. You felt a sudden swell of confidence after witnessing his own coyness. “Did you only come over ‘cause you missed me?”

Before you have a chance to react, he leans over and quickly catches your lips with his own. Your heart leaps in your chest and all the blood in your body rushes to your face. You hardly have enough time to return the kiss before he’s pulling away. As you stutter, searching your mind for any kind of coherent thought, he gently flicks your forehead. You glare up at his fond smile. “I’ll see you tomorrow, idiot.”

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Not fan fiction related, but these are 30 petitions you can sign to support the Black Lives Matter movement! Help use your voice to fight against injustice and police brutality. I’d really love it if you could share these and help spread the word :)

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masterlist

| bungou stray dogs |

Dazai Osamu

From a Distance

Bitter

Surprise!

Kunikida Doppo

Take a Break

| haikyuu!! |

Karasuno

Kageyama Tobio

Babe

Smile?

Good Night

Tsukishima Kei

To Dismiss Affections

The Jacket (pt. 2 of To Dismiss Affections)

Horror Movie Fun

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Lone Star

Nishinoya Yuu

Of All Things to Say... (soulmate au)

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Flustered (coffee shop au)

Best Worst Night (soulmate au)

Reacting to S/O who Attempted Suicide HCs

Nekoma

Kenma Kozume

Breaking and Entering (soulmate au)

Kuroo Tetsurou

Laser Tag and Mischief

Stress Relief

Fukurodani

Akaashi Keiji

Troublesome

Wingwoman (pt. 2 of Troublesome)

Bokuto Kotarou

Adoring Saturday Mornings

| my hero academia |

Izuku Midoriya

Coincidental

Bakugo Katsuki

Pretty

Todoroki Shouto

Shivers

Doorbell

Denki Kaminari

Vegan

Lucky

| obey me! |

The Brothers and How They Kiss

The Brothers Walking in on MC Changing

last edited: August 21, 2020

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guess whose laptop came in?? omg I love it T-T