Text
does anyone know any bsd hs au fics that are similar to "American Idiot" by straydawgz???? that fic is so good & i NEED more like it omg 💔💔
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd fic#fic rec#ao3 preferably#but i'm absolutely NOT picky#someone PLEASE!!!#leafy talks 🌱
1 note
·
View note
Text
normalcy is overrated
2.5k words. 15!skk. fluff (w/ a little angst if you squint).
He was startled by Dazai letting out a strangled noise from the back of his throat and.. dropping to the ground?
"Oi, what the hell are you doing?” Chuuya’s eyes widened a bit in equal parts shock and utter confusion.
He ignores him and starts rolling around.
On the ground.
In an alleyway.
"Okay, seriously, Dazai. What the hell?"
Or, in which Chuuya learns a little more about his partner.
based on this post by @unicornpopcorn14!!
also on my ao3!
~ ~ ~ ~
The first time Chuuya noticed one of Dazai's odd behaviors was an afternoon when they were leaving the arcade.
The (unfortunately) taller boy walking next to him was worrying his bottom lip between his teeth and occasionally pulling his hands out of his pockets to shake his hands or wiggle his fingers. The boy was practically vibrating.
And frankly, it worried him a little. The bastard was biting his lip hard.
"What's up with you?"
Well, he didn't mean for that to come out so harshly, but sue him. He was never one for proper tone anyway.
Dazai immediately paused his shaking, but it took him another second to stop biting his lip. Almost as if he didn't quite realize he was doing it. Chuuya's worry spiked a little seeing how red and irritated his lip was.
"Nothing," Dazai dragged out the word with a smirk, basically begging Chuuya to press further.
The redhead only sighed and rolled his eyes (a common occurrence when talking to Dazai), he wondered if ignoring him would work.
"Well, if you must know," Apparently not, Chuuya thought, "Chuuya did lose yet another bet today and I'm busy thinking of all the weird, insane things I could make him do."
Ugh, he shouldn't have asked.
"Yeah, yeah.. Just quit biting your lip like that before you hurt yourself."
Dazai blinked and looked the closest to surprised Chuuya had ever seen him before quickly fixing his expression to play into their normal banter.
An over-dramatic gasp, "Is Chuuya worried about me?"
Chuuya flushed and stuttered before eloquently yelling, "Fuck you! Bleed out then for all I care!" And crossing his arms.
"Bleed out?" Dazai snickered, "That's a little dramatic, no?"
Chuuya huffed and elbowed Dazai in his side.
"Ow!" Dazai whined, "For someone so small, you sure do pack a punch."
"I'm only fifteen, asshole, and I'm still growing!"
Dazai grinned and faked a yawn, "Yeah, yeah, I've heard that one before."
Chuuya took a breath since he didn't particularly feel like fighting Dazai today. He took another glance at his bitten lip and his initial worry simmered right back in his stomach.
The only thing he could correlate that to was being nervous, but all they've done was go to the arcade today.. Hell, this is their day off, so what would even be making him nervous?
So, it probably wasn't nerves.
..Excitement was another one, but biting your lip until it almost bleeds didn't seem like a proper way to express that. It confused Chuuya a bit, but Dazai was an odd person. He wasn't gonna question it.
He dug in his pocket and tossed a lollipop at him.
Dazai fumbled a bit before he caught it and curiously turned it over in his palm to examine it. He looked at Chuuya with something akin to amusement.
"Just.. chew on that instead," His face was still a little warm.
Dazai looked from the candy in his hand to Chuuya one last time before shrugging and taking the wrapper off to pop it in his mouth.
From that day forward, Chuuya just so happened to always carry a lollipop with him on their off days. Whenever Dazai would start biting his lip after a particularly good day out, Chuuya would toss the candy at him so he'd have something a bit safer to chew on.
~ ~ ~ ~
The second time he'd noticed was during one of their earlier missions as an official duo. Or 'Double Black' as they were titled.
The basic objective: Sneak into some fancy gala, intercept the message, get out.
At first, Chuuya wondered how on earth two fifteen year olds were expected to sneak into such an extravagant event, but he soon realized nearly everyone was too drunk to care.
It was a fairly easy, lower level mission, so the two were honestly growing bored.
Well, the sneaking in part was easy enough ("You'd think they'd have better security for something as hyped up as this," Chuuya snorted before picking the lock to the back door in a grand total of 40 seconds), it was waiting for their target that was taking agonizingly long.
So the two had taken to indulging in a bit of tomfoolery, if you will.
Who could talk to the most women before the party was over?
A bet Dazai proposed, of course. Chuuya honestly found it a bit stupid seeing as all the women here were probably twice (if not thrice) their age, but he was never one to back down from a bet.
Plus, Chuuya was winning by a margin, so he was honestly feeling pretty good.
That was until he caught a glimpse of their target making his way to the other side of the room in a haste.
He scanned the room for Dazai, but he was nowhere to be found.
Great. Seems he's on his own.
Which, Chuuya found, felt very strange. He doesn't normally separate from Dazai on missions or even go on missions on his own yet. So trailing the guy with no clue where his partner was didn't sit right with him at all.
He was still looking out for Dazai while speed walking a fair distance behind the man. Chuuya was a mix of relieved and upset when he spotted the mop of brown curls in the crowd.
"We gotta go now," Chuuya hissed, "Target's on the move."
Dazai’s brows creased together briefly before he allowed Chuuya to grab his wrist and drag him along.
The two were just reaching an alley a few blocks down from the venue. Both a little out of breath from the running (they barely avoided being spotted courtesy of an argument they ended up having) and taking a short break to reconvene and evaluate the success of the mission.
Chuuya noticed how uncharacteristically quiet the bandaged boy was, but decided not to comment on it. He took this time to focus on slowing his racing heart.
He was startled by Dazai letting out a strangled noise from the back of his throat and.. dropping to the ground?
Scratch that, maybe he should’ve said something.
"Oi, what the hell are you doing?” Chuuya’s eyes widened a bit in equal parts shock and utter confusion.
He ignores him and starts rolling around.
On the ground.
In an alleyway.
"Okay, seriously, Dazai. What the hell?"
He briefly thought about kicking the other boy, thinking this was just another joke of his, but it honestly seemed a little serious.
Chuuya just stared on in confusion and slight concern as Dazai rolled around. He looked incredibly silly, and if he wasn’t at such a loss for words, he probably would've laughed.
After another minute or two, he came to a stop, rolling over one last time so he was on his back facing the nearly pitch black sky.
He let out an obnoxiously loud sigh and shut his eyes before whining, “I lost our bet.”
Chuuya blinked before letting out a scoff. He found it hard to believe that was the only thing bothering him.
“And I lost to Chuuya of all people!” Dazai screwed his face up as if he had tasted something rotten when Chuuya’s name left his mouth, which led to the redhead kicking his shin in response.
“Oi, what’s that supposed to mean?!” He raised his voice over the sound of Dazai’s very loud, but clearly fake, shout in pain.
“Oww, Chuuya’s so mean. He knows I don’t like pain,” He pouted.
The older boy rolled his eyes, “Tch. Whatever, asshole, I didn’t even kick you that hard.”
Dazai resumed his staring at the sky and Chuuya worried for a brief moment that maybe he did actually hurt him until his suspicions from earlier resurfaced.
“So, what’s wrong then?”
“What would be wrong?”
“Ugh-! You’re so impossible sometimes, you know that?”
“Thank you, I do try,” Dazai grinned.
If he was dodging the topic this hard, Chuuya wondered if he should even press it any further. Alas, he was (unfortunately) worried about Dazai and something seemed very off.
Chuuya sighed and sat down in front of Dazai.
“Alright, we won’t leave this spot until you tell me what’s wrong.”
Dazai failed to stifle a laugh, “Y’know I could just leave whenever, right? Nothing’s actually keeping me here.”
“So you admit something is wrong!” Chuuya smiled triumphantly and pointed at the dark haired boy who just unknowingly confirmed his suspicions.
Dazai’s brows creased again as he sat there for a minute. He looked like he was debating something.
Then he grinned–that couldn’t mean anything good–and smirked before challenging Chuuya.
“I guess we’ll just sit here then!” The taller boy shrugged.
Chuuya cursed at Dazai before crossing his arms and having an impromptu staring competition with him.
The bastard actually sat there for an hour. An entire hour. Chuuya wasn’t sure if he was more shocked at his own patience or Dazai’s pettiness.
He wasn’t sure what Dazai was thinking about during all that time, but he could practically see something shift in his eyes. Yet another emotion he couldn’t quite place.
“I’ve been having some.. issues.”
His face scrunched up as he looked to the sky, mumbling the statement to the few stars that could be seen. His lips were curled into a small pout.
No shit, Chuuya thought, but he raised an eyebrow at him regardless to urge him to continue.
"Just.. I don’t know, Chuuya. It’s just a lot. For once in my life, I honestly don’t know.” His voice was still hushed, almost as if he was unsure about revealing this to Chuuya.
The redhead just stared for a moment, trying to figure out how to go about this. He wasn’t really the best with comfort and seeing Dazai like this was, for lack of a better description, weird.
But there was also something a little assuaging witnessing him actually be open. Seeing Dazai actually be vulnerable with him, if only for a moment.
“Well, you’re right about the bet, you’re not living that down anytime soon,” Chuuya started with a smirk before being cut off by Dazai rolling his eyes.
“Yeah, very comforting-”
“Let me finish,” He faced a palm in his direction. The brown-haired boy sat up a bit straighter in interest, but went back to pouting.
“I’m not gonna pressure you into telling me what’s wrong, since it’s clear you don’t wanna talk about it,” This isn’t coming out right, Chuuya worried, “Which is fine!” He quickly added.
He met Dazai’s eyes and they were looking right back at him, fully attentive, like he was truly soaking up what Chuuya was telling him.
So he fought down the flush rising to his neck and continued, “Just know I’m here alright? For some stupid, unexplained reason I do actually care about you.. A little.”
“People aren’t always one-hundred percent on their game all the time–nobody's perfect,” Chuuya stood up and offered a hand toward Dazai. He stared at it before looking away and begrudgingly accepting the outstretched hand. “Just be grateful it only happened during a simpler mission,” The red head grunted as he eased Dazai back upright.
Dazai shifted his weight between his feet, looking everywhere but at Chuuya. The redhead caught the faint trace of a smile as Dazai tried to think of what to say. He gave up and only mumbled out a ‘sure’ before the two silently continued their trek to the designated pick-up point.
This night wasn’t ever brought up between the two again, but Chuuya had filed it away in his subconscious where there was an ever-growing folder keeping tabs on his partner’s habits.
~ ~ ~ ~
The third time was during a relatively slow day in headquarters. Chuuya was running an errand for Kouyou when he passed by Dazai sitting in one of the cushioned chairs in the lobby.
Well, laying in would be a more accurate description. His head was dangling a few inches above the floor and his legs were draped over the back of the chair as he chewed on a piece of bright, pink bubblegum.
Chuuya stopped in his tracks at his observation. Now, this particular instance wasn’t too bizarre, but he’s gotten better at reading Dazai as of late and he takes pride in that fact.
Going off of his blank expression and the gum he was chewing (he only chewed gum to have something besides his thoughts to focus on), he could tell immediately that the boy was upset.
“Something bothering you, bandages?”
Dazai let out an exaggerated sigh, “You’ve really been pestering me as of late.. Just cause you’re older than me doesn’t make you my mom.”
Chuuya sputtered (something else he’s been seeming to do around Dazai as of late), “I’m not trying to be your mom, stupid mackerel! Fine, I don’t care then. Wallow alone.”
Dazai huffed out a laugh, “Who says I’m wallowing?”
“It’s incredibly obvious you are,” Chuuya rolled his eyes.
“I think you pay a little too much attention to me..” A pause and a gasp, “Does Chuuya have a crush on me?”
“No, you idiot! I’m just-” Worried about you. But Chuuya would rather kill himself than say that out loud.
Well, doesn’t that sound familiar.
Dazai raised an eyebrow, “Just what?”
“Nothing,” Was Chuuya’s quick reply.
Dazai shrugged, “I’m going to safely assume you stopped yourself from professing your undying love and devotion for me. As my dog, it’s only natural you feel that way.”
Chuuya couldn’t believe this kid.
He wasn’t even going to grace Dazai with an outburst this time.
He settled for an eye roll, “Jeez, self-absorbed much?”
And that phrase must’ve hit a nerve, because Dazai immediately shut back down. His stare slowly drifted back to being blank and empty.
Chuuya momentarily had an internal panic before Dazai continued.
“Had to meet with Mori today,” He grumbled as he absentmindedly bumped his shoes against each other.
Oh.
Yeah, that sentence alone spoke volumes.
Personally, Chuuya’s never had a problem with the man–well, the least amount of problems you could have with the head of the Port Mafia–but he knows Dazai’s hatred for his somewhat-guardian runs deep. He wasn’t gonna push the issue if Dazai didn’t want to talk about it.
“Ah,” Chuuya made a noise of understanding before sitting criss-cross in front of him. He set the black folder he was carrying down at his side and didn’t miss how Dazai’s eyes followed it.
“What’s the Chibi have today?” Dazai teased, yet the smirk he offered didn’t quite reach. Still tip-toeing around the topic.
Chuuya scowled, “I thought I told you to stop with that stupid nickname.”
Dazai just shrugged the best he could with how he was laying across the chair and gave him an expectant look.
Chuuya rolled his eyes before continuing, “Kouyou-san needed me to run something down for her.”
That was all Chuuya was going to give since he didn’t really know what was in the folder himself. Dazai just hummed, not prying anyway.
“Aw, Chuuya’s being such a good doggie!” Dazai reached his hands out, one to pat Chuuya’s cheek and the other coming to ruffle his hair. It was an awkward angle, but of course, the boy made it work somehow.
“Would you quit that?” Chuuya exclaimed as he scowled deeper than earlier. His face went red and he promptly swatted bandaged arms away from him.
Dazai laughed and it sounded so painfully genuine that Chuuya found himself smiling a bit himself. He was glad he could make the younger boy feel at least a bit better.
~ ~ ~ ~
@sakiyaki-sashimi @sleek-peak-peek @m-nerd44 @underthetree845
(hope i didn't miss anyone! 😭)
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#skk#15 skk#soukoku#platonic skk#or romantic#whatever floats your boat tbh#bsd dazai osamu#autistic! dazai#15 dazai#bsd chuuya nakahara#15 chuuya
86 notes
·
View notes
Text
"if you want me to, i'll share my heart"
4k words. fem!skk. smut fic. EXPLICIT CONTENT.
"Aww, such a good girl," The redhead patted her cheek mockingly. The brunette blushed and started to swat her hand away, but froze when Chuuya hit her sweet spot. Her own hand dropped limp at her side as she gasped.
When Chuuya added a third finger, Dazai’s eyes widened and she had to bite her lip hard to keep a moan from spilling out.
“Ah, that won’t do,” Chuuya sharply thrusted her fingers into her and couldn’t help but smirk when she heard the moan her girlfriend held back earlier slip out, “Much better.”
or, 4k words of pure fem!skk smut.
also on ao3!
~ ~ ~ ~
The sound of heavy breathing and lips crashing against each other filled Chuuya's bedroom. Well, it was more like their bedroom with how often Dazai stayed in there too.
Said redhead was straddling Dazai's hips with both of her thumbs smoothing over the other’s cheekbones. While Dazai had one hand resting lazily on her waist and her other hand on the side of her neck.
Dazai loved making out with her girlfriend. Especially when she was in this particular mood.
Every kiss was more passionate than the last. Each one slow yet full of desperation, love, and pure want and she'd never get tired of it. Hot, open-mouthed, tongues slowly moving around each other, and the occasional lip biting. She loved the high that came from it.
Chuuya parted from her lips for a moment to leave a trail of kisses on Dazai's jaw, down her neck, and across her collarbones. The brunette sighed and let her eyes flutter shut, her skin growing warmer by the minute.
But just as she was beginning to relax into the soft touches, Chuuya bit down on her shoulder hard, leaving an angry mark there as her teeth disconnected from the flesh. Naturally, Dazai's eyes flew open at the sudden burst of pain.
"Ouch, asshole!" Dazai hit Chuuya's shoulder in response as she pouted.
"Mm, shut up, you fucking love it."
Her tone was enough to shut Dazai up immediately. Her voice was laced with confidence and made her sound so sexy it was unfair.
The shorter girl kissed and licked the bite mark before whispering low in the other girl's ear, "And even if you didn't, you'd take whatever I give you anyway 'cause you like it when I'm a little mean to you."
This turned Dazai on impossibly more and all the poor girl could do was keen as Chuuya recaptured her already kiss-swollen lips. The two could both tell they were already soaked. They were pretty worked up from being away from each other for so long. Chuuya was out of town for a business meeting and Dazai had been teasing her the whole week she was away just to get to this point. Their hands moving feverishly over each other's bodies, groping and caressing whatever areas of skin they could was enough proof her plan had worked.
Dazai had to suppress a whine when Chuuya separated from her mouth again. The redhead must have sensed this because she gave her a quick peck as an apology before explaining, "I need to prep you, babe, you're in for a long night."
"Oh, really? And what exactly do you plan to do to little ole me? Probably nothing I can't handle." Dazai challenged with a smirk, she enjoyed being bratty since she knew it pissed Chuuya off.
And Chuuya looks so pretty when she's annoyed.
"Well, if you must know," She huffed and rolled her eyes while pushing her hair back, "I plan to make you cum at least three times tonight. Maybe more."
"Oh, do go on." Dazai smiles and bats her eyelashes up at her girlfriend mockingly.
“First, I'm going to finger you until that brattiness of yours goes away,” She dropped her annoyance for just a moment and gazed almost innocently into Dazai’s eyes as she rubbed her hands along the girl’s sides, “And then, I’m going to fuck you until you can't think, Osamu."
The hands on her sides combined with the use of her given name sent a welcomed shiver down Dazai’s spine. She couldn’t stop the stupidly wide grin spreading across her face. Oh, she's in for a long night alright.
Chuuya pulls Dazai in for one more kiss before kissing her neck again and pulling her panties off. The taller girl lifted her hips so Chuuya could pull them the rest of the way down.
“Someone’s impatient,” Dazai smirked.
“You’d complain either way,” Chuuya kissed a hickey that was forming, “I’ll shut you up soon enough though.”
“I’ll be waiting,” The brunette gave an exaggerated yawn to feign boredom.
Chuuya rolled her eyes again and slowly kissed her way down Dazai’s body, giving extra affection to the scars her bandages usually covered.
Chuuya’s always loved her scars. Sure, she hates the reason they’re there, but they didn’t make Dazai any less beautiful. If anything, the fact that they’re all old and mostly faded shows how far she’s come since they were younger and working for that horrid organization. Chuuya will forever be proud of her for it.
“Can you get on with it already?” Dazai whines while Chuuya is sucking a hickey on her stomach. She was getting flustered from Chuuya being so sweet with her, so her turned head was flushed pink.
“Well now look who’s impatient,” Chuuya pinches her thigh and giggles at the yelp Dazai lets slip. “Good girls should know patience. Seems I’ll need to teach you.”
“Let’s see if I can pass with flying colors then,” Dazai snickers. Chuuya rolls her eyes for the umpteenth time in less than an hour.
Even with two fingers deep in her, Dazai was still trying to be stubborn as ever. Chuuya could tell she was already falling apart though.
“Did you touch yourself at all while I was away? You’re so tight, baby,” Chuuya teased as she started scissoring her fingers to stretch Dazai out some more.
“Ah,” A forceful exhale to replace the embarrassing whine that was going to escape her lips, “Nope. Waited just for you, Chibi.”
“Aww, such a good girl,” The redhead patted her cheek mockingly. The brunette blushed and started to swat her hand away, but froze when Chuuya hit her sweet spot. Her own hand dropped limp at her side as she gasped.
Chuuya curled her fingers to try and get a more vocal reaction out of Dazai, but unfortunately, the noises she would make were quiet or held back completely. But when Chuuya added a third finger, Dazai’s eyes widened and she had to bite her lip hard to keep a moan from spilling out.
“Ah, that won’t do,” Chuuya sharply thrusted her fingers into her and couldn’t help but smirk when she heard the moan her girlfriend held back earlier slip out, “Much better.”
Chuuya continued at a faster pace, occasionally curling her fingers to rub against that spot that left the brunette numb and breathless. She noticed Dazai’s thighs slightly twitching and knew her girlfriend was close.
A few gasps and pants later and Dazai was biting down on her lip again as she came with only a soft grunt. But her eyelids fluttering and her hand twisted in the sheets gave away how much Chuuya was truly affecting her. Chuuya didn’t slow down as she fucked her through her release, but Dazai didn’t think much of it.
That is, until she still feels her girlfriend's fingers pounding into her and the haze of her orgasm was bordering into overstimulation.
Dazai tried to squirm away, but Chuuya still didn’t let up and held her in place keeping that same, rough pace.
The brunette gasped and whined and screwed her eyes shut at the burn of overstimulation. It was almost too much, but with the way Chuuya was holding her hips down, she had no choice but to lay there and take it. It was mind numbing.
Her mouth dropped open in a silent moan as the slight discomfort quickly turned back into pleasure. She could feel her second orgasm coming already.
Dazai’s legs trembled as Chuuya skillfully massaged and hit her g-spot over and over. Her head was blissfully empty and all she could do was moan and whine. She felt like she was on cloud nine.
“Fuck- I’m close again, Chuuya,” Dazai choked out.
“Oh, I know,” Chuuya cooed as she sped up her fingers, her tone condescending. “I feel you, baby. Give me another one.”
Dazai whined and even thrashed around a bit at the onslaught of pure pleasure. She felt her orgasm so, so close she wanted to cry. She was right there-
Her thoughts were cut off when Chuuya curled her fingers at a particular angle that punched the air out of her lungs and left her gasping. She was so close and every drag of Chuuya's fingers inside of her felt impossibly good. Her thighs quivered hard and her legs started to close, but Chuuya forced them right back open and held them down. Dazai let out a dry sob and threw her head back. She could hardly think, let alone speak.
“C’mon, baby, be a good girl and cum for me.”
That sentence combined with a few more thrusts and Dazai was gone. Her back arched off the bed and she came hard with a loud moan. Chuuya slowed down a bit, but kept finger-fucking her through the full body spasms she was having.
“Holy shit..” Dazai threw an arm over her face and mumbled to herself when she finally came back down. Chuuya noticed her thighs still jerking even after she was done and her ego sky-rocketed.
“Nothing you can’t handle though, right?” Chuuya giggled and lightly smacked her thigh. Dazai groaned, rolled to the other side of the bed, and turned away from her in response.
So dramatic, Chuuya thought, but it was a little endearing.
“Nope, get back here, I’m not done with you yet,” Chuuya grinned as she grabbed Dazai’s hips and dragged the fucked-out girl back towards her. She flipped her onto her back again so she was hovering over her and kissed her cheek.
“Ugh, give me a minute. I feel so floaty right now.” Dazai sighed and closed her eyes.
“I thought that was the whole point, mackerel,” Chuuya playfully scoffed and rolled her eyes, “I fuck the brattiness out of you so I don’t have to hear your smart-ass mouth.”
“Yeah, yeah, congratulations, slug. You shut me up with mind blowing sex. Do you want a cookie?” Dazai waved a hand in her face for emphasis, but was quickly shut up when Chuuya grabbed that hand to pin it above her head and into the mattress.
“Well clearly I didn’t do good enough since you still have jokes, hm?”
Dazai's face immediately bloomed red. All she could do was stare at Chuuya, for once in her life at a loss for words.
It’s not often she can catch Dazai off guard, but when she does, her reactions are priceless. Chuuya giggles, “Alright then, I’ll be right back. Let’s see if you have anything else to say after fuck your brains out.”
“I’m shaking in my boots.” Dazai crossed her arms and smirked. An outstanding recovery.
Despite the clear attempts of her girlfriend trying to piss her off, Chuuya couldn’t help but think about how cute she looked at the moment. Face still a bit flushed and her dark hair fanned out over the mattress.
“You’re gonna need to lose the attitude, missy.” She joked and hit her thigh again before pointing at her and walking off. Dazai stuck her tongue out at her and went back to resting her eyes.
Dazai let out a long moan as Chuuya slowly slid the dildo into her with practically no resistance. When she made it down to the hilt, the brunette let out a grunt as the tip brushed against the slightly sensitive bundle of nerves.
"You okay, baby?" The redhead asked, kissing her girlfriend on the cheek.
Dazai nodded with a bit of desperation. Chuuya had quickly got her riled back up with just some dirty talk earlier. Her breathy gasp of 'yes' made the redhead’s face flush a pretty pink.
"Okay, just relax and breathe for me."
Chuuya flicked her wrist to pull the dildo out a little before slowly pushing it back in. Dazai's lips parted and her eyes squeezed shut. The shorter girl immediately stopped though and Dazai was about to complain before Chuuya lightly slapped her cheek—not to hurt her, just enough to get her attention—and blue eyes met dark brown as the brunette slowly opened her eyes.
"There you go. Eyes on me, baby."
Dazai immediately flushed at the words. Her girlfriend was incredibly hot like this. She felt a little lightheaded as she nodded and Chuuya's small smile in response did nothing to ease that.
Chuuya continued the slow pull and push motion while kissing the corner of Dazai's mouth, her cheek, her neck, her shoulder, and just about anywhere else she could reach.
Dazai could feel everything. She could feel the gentleness of the redhead's kisses, the softness of the fiery red locks interlaced between her fingers, and the width of the dildo dragging against her walls. It was starting to drive her insane, turning her forceful exhales into low whines. She loved when her head went blissfully empty like this, she loved being able to relax and not think for a while, and she especially loved entrusting Chuuya to do this for her.
When Chuuya hit her g-spot dead on, her wrist flew to her mouth to muffle what would've been an embarrassingly loud moan. Chuuya narrowed her eyes and pulled Dazai's arm away from her mouth to pin it to the pillow over her head.
"I wanna hear you, babe. Don't hide your voice from me," Chuuya gently scolded as she thrusted the dildo into Dazai a little harsher than earlier, ripping a pretty moan from her throat.
The two froze for a second as both of them went horribly red.
"Fuck," The redhead whispered under her breath with a grin, "Keep that up and you might not be walking anytime soon."
Chuuya continued fucking Dazai at a much faster pace. It honestly made the brunette dizzy. Her thighs were quivering and her head was thrashing around as she moaned. Chuuya paused for a minute to pull one of Dazai's thighs to her stomach to bless the taller girl with a much better angle. She was hitting all the right spots with each powerful thrust and it felt so, so good.
"Mm, I'm getting close, Chuu." Dazai whined, her warning reaching deaf ears. Chuuya didn't slow down at all. If anything, she sped up.
"Please, I wanna cum." She grunted out after a particularly good thrust. Her chest heaving and eyes watering.
"And just how bad do you want it, darling?" Chuuya challenged, her eyes low and dangerous.
Now, Dazai was hardly one to beg, but with the headspace she was in at the moment, she couldn't care less.
"I want it so, so bad, Chuuya. Please- Fuck- Please let me cum. I've been so good."
"Have you now?"
"Yes! Oh god, please-" She cuts herself off with another swear and a moan.
Chuuya loved when her girlfriend slipped away from her normal composure and got like this. Thinking of nothing except chasing the pleasure of her impending orgasm. She loved being able to relax her. Hearing the beautiful girl beg right in her ear was a satisfying bonus.
"Don't cum until I say." Chuuya grins evilly at the girl next to her. Her forearm was starting to burn from the ruthless pace she'd set, but she was going to push through it for the sake of giving her girlfriend the incredible orgasm she deserved.
"Chuu, please!" Dazai was genuinely starting to sob now. Her eyes were glassy with unshed tears and her hair was starting to tangle from tossing her head so much.
Chuuya once again ignored her plea and just kept up with the brutal pace, enjoying her girlfriend squirming around and how vocal she was being.
Dazai was seeing stars. Everything felt way too good and her release was hurling at her. The harsh thrusts made her limbs tingle and her eyelids flutter as they rolled back.
"Shit- Chuuya, I can't. Oh god, please-" Dazai choked out in between a sob.
"Yes, you can. Just a little longer. I know you can, baby." Chuuya’s voice was a little rough and Dazai almost came from hearing that next to her ear alone.
Chuuya kissed the shell of her ear and groaned, "You look and sound so fuckin’ gorgeous right now," She kisses her cheek, "My pretty girl."
Dazai shut her eyes as her face went red from the praise and her breathing quickened as she did everything to hold off her orgasm for just a bit longer. She subconsciously began chanting the word 'please' and Chuuya's name like a prayer.
"You’re so beautiful, my love,” Chuuya mumbles in the girl’s ear, “You're always so good for me. You take it so well, baby."
The tears finally slipped from Dazai's eyes and Chuuya's heart skipped a beat. The blush dusting her face, her messy hair, the tear tracks going down her cheeks.. Her girlfriend looked absolutely ethereal.
"It feels so good. You always make me feel so good,” She whined and sniffed, barely able to form the sentences. Chuuya always got sappy with her near the end and all of the praise usually made her cry.
"Yes! Right there, Chuuya. Shit, I'm so close. Please, please, please-"
"Cum for me, Osamu."
Dazai came so hard her eyes rolled back and her mouth dropped open. She threw her head back into the pillow and gripped Chuuya's shoulder hard as she came on the dildo with a loud, drawn out moan. The use of her given name made her cry even more. It sounded so pretty coming from Chuuya, she just couldn't handle it.
Chuuya pressed kisses into her tousled brown hair and whispered soft praises to her as she continued to fuck her through the powerful orgasm. Tremors wracked through Dazai's whole body again from the force of it. The redhead only stopped when her girlfriend started weakly hitting her shoulder and trying to move away due to overstimulation.
The brunette winced at the feeling of the dildo being pulled out of her, but was quickly comforted by her girlfriend putting an arm around her.
Chuuya traced the bite mark she made earlier (it was definitely going to bruise by tomorrow, she’ll help her ice it later) while she kissed her cheek and murmured praises into her neck.
“Give me like 5 minutes and I will give you the best head you've ever had in your life.” Dazai exhaled.
Chuuya giggled, “Yes ma’am.”
Dazai’s breath hitched at that, and Chuuya definitely caught it.
“Wait.. You’re totally into that aren’t you?" Chuuya turned to face her and smiled.
“I’m not,” Dazai huffed.
“You are.”
“Am not.”
“Are to!”
“Am not!”
Chuuya scoffs and rolls her eyes, “Osamu, darling, dearest, love of my life, honey, baby-”
“Okay, okay! You can stop now,” Dazai cries as her cheeks burn red. She’s never been well with praise, or pet names, or anything like that. All the more reason Chuuya loves to run wild with them.
Chuuya laughs and Dazai’s heart clenches. Her girlfriend was unbelievably beautiful in every way. She turned her head so they were properly facing each other. They stared in silence for a moment before Dazai leans in to give her a soft kiss. She may not be the best at expressing just how deeply she feels with words, but she knows her actions show more than enough to Chuuya.
The kiss had the both of them melting. Chuuya’s arm moved down to loosely hold the brunette’s waist while Dazai cupped the other girl’s cheek. It was so soft and gentle and everything that they were still adjusting to.
Dazai moves Chuuya onto her back and hovers over her, kissing her neck and collarbones. She was aiming to reciprocate the same devotion she received prior. Sucking hickeys and placing kisses over scars she accumulated from working in the mafia over the years.
She slowly made her way in between Chuuya’s legs, holding onto both her toned thighs. She placed a kiss on the inside of each before licking at the other girl’s clit. The redhead let out a soft sigh and put a hand in Dazai’s hair, gently massaging her scalp.
Chuuya lets out a groan when the brunette alternates between licking and sucking. It sent little shocks of pleasure through her, and she quickly eased into it. She was very aware of the dull throbbing in her forearm, but it weirdly added onto the bliss she was feeling.
Dazai just looks up at her through her eyelashes and Chuuya lets out a shaky exhale when she feels Dazai’s tongue finally prod at where she wanted it. The shorter girl then lets out a sharp exhale as Dazai licks into her cunt and one of the hands on her thigh moves to rub her clit. Chuuya’s soft noises and the way her muscular thighs trembled around her head nearly made the brunette ready for another round right then and there.
The redhead could feel Dazai’s smirk as her own breathing got heavier. Her abs twitched and her arousal coiled hot in her stomach. If she didn’t already know how good her girlfriend was at giving head, she’d think it was insane that she was so close already.
Chuuya’s heavy breaths turned into moans and whines. Her grip in Dazai’s hair tightened and she subconsciously tugged on it. For a second, she worried she was a bit too harsh, but the moan that reverberated against her clit threw all her concerns aside.
She looked down and locked eyes with her girlfriend a second time and the eye contact made her weak. Dazai’s always oozed confidence in the bedroom setting and while Chuuya loved it, she also used to be a little jealous of it (What can she say? They were pretty competitive no matter the activity.) since she had to build hers up. The first time they had sex when they were seventeen, the redhead was absolutely a pillow princess. Dazai didn’t let that go for weeks.
It only took another minute or two of Dazai’s mouth on her before her back arched off the bed, her eyes clamped shut, and she came with a cry of the girl’s name, squirting on her tongue.
When Chuuya opened her eyes, her face flushed red, seeing the bottom half of Dazai’s face shiny with slick. She shot up and mumbled a quiet ‘Oh my god..’ in slight disbelief.
Dazai just grinned and wiped her mouth on her arm as she moved to sit on her girlfriend’s lap. She had her legs crossed around Chuuya’s middle and she lifted a hand to caress her face.
“My, my, little Chuuya was awfully worked up, huh?” She tilted her head and grinned as she patted Chuuya’s now very red cheek.
“Oh my god, shut up,” She groaned and looked away, but Dazai grabbed her chin to make the girl look back at her. They stared at each other for a bit before Chuuya smiled and leaned in to softly connect their lips once more. She could taste herself on Dazai, but that was an easy price to pay to kiss her girlfriend.
The two basked in the afterglow for a bit. All gentle caresses and loving stares. Dazai felt especially spent and would have slumped over Chuuya’s shoulder and fallen asleep if it wasn’t for said girl suddenly kissing all over her face like she was a child.
“Hey, that tickles, stop it, slug!” She protested as her face scrunched up. It was starting to match the shade Chuuya’s was earlier.
Chuuya laughed and gave her one last peck on the lips before wrapping her arms around the taller girl. The position was a little awkward with their height difference, but of course, the two made it work. They always do.
Chuuya sighed and kissed the brunette’s cheek. Dazai almost felt like running away from all the affection she was receiving, but she placed her chin over Chuuya’s shoulder and allowed herself to hold onto the girl instead.
“Chuuya’s awfully soft today,” Dazai scoffed.
"I love you, Osamu,” was the immediate reply. It was barely a whisper, but Dazai heard it all the same.
Dazai froze and tensed a little as she processed those words. They’ve been together for 6 years and some days she still can’t believe she’s hearing it.
“..I love you too.”
And the couple hugged each other even tighter.
#bsd smut#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd chuuya#bsd dazai#soukoku#skk#fem!skk#fem!chuuya#fem!dazai#bsd fanfic
56 notes
·
View notes
Text
it's finally done! 😩
phone on 7%, in public, finishing up the filthiest fem skk smut known to man.. i'm at the lowest of lows 💀
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd dazai#bsd chuuya#soukoku#skk#fem!skk#fem!dazai#fem!chuuya#bsd smut#ao3#ao3 fanfic#leafy writes ✍🏽
39 notes
·
View notes
Text
phone on 7%, in public, finishing up the filthiest fem skk smut known to man.. i'm at the lowest of lows 💀
39 notes
·
View notes
Text
every single fic idea i get for skk is either horribly toxic or just really fucking angsty 😪
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#skk#soukoku#doomed yaoi as they say#like damn is their happiness a crime..#leafy talks 🌱
32 notes
·
View notes
Text
Jujutsu Kaisen Theatre AU Headcanons
Satoru Gojo
head director!
the drama teacher.
has his bfa & does some acting at the community theatre.
loves the stage & wants to share that with the future generations so he became a drama teacher.
definitely the type to post callback lists & cast lists LATE ASF 😒.
Suguru Geto
co-director & choreographer!
gojo's assistant some days.
doesn't work at the school, but he does pop by often to help gojo out.
got a minor in dance cause he was bored, but he lowkey loves it 😭.
always comes to help to choreo for the school's productions.
Kento Nanami
set builder!
gets hired to do most of the set building.
very good in woodworking & really makes set ideas come to life.
Ieiri Shoko
set manager!
an art teacher at the school.
her & toge do pretty much all of the painting & set design.
they do the sketches, run them by gojo, & get to work 🙏🏽.
Yuuji Itadori
actor!
a track athlete that's always wanted to try drama & doesn't get taken seriously at first since he's a jock.
actually does really good & gets a lead.
juggles both extracurriculars, but his heart is honestly more on the stage.
gets incredibly emotional on closing nights.
Megumi Fushiguro
crew member!
doesn't like all the attention from being in the spotlight, but loves all the technical stuff about the stage.
mainly does lights.
an excuse to focus on a certain someone 🌚...
assistant stage manager.
gets a little emotional on closing nights & posts about it a lot.
Nobara Kugisaki
actress!
runs the drama club's instagram account.
a true thespian honestly.
she's loved the theatre since she was young.
she's an incredible actress & has hella stage experience.
does great with any role she's given; she's pretty versatile.
SOBS on closing night, like she cries as soon as the curtains close.
Toge Inumaki & Panda
crew members!
the two most efficient crew members at that.
everyone fears for the productions after they leave.
panda is the head stage manager, so he does a bit of everything.
but mainly curtains & set moving.
toge mainly paints & draws set ideas.
don't get super emotional until their senior show.
they honestly just start planning for the next show/possible shows.
Yuta Okkotsu
actor!
definitely a theatre nerd
he becomes a different person when he preforms & honestly dissociates a little while he's on the stage (real).
a very versatile actor. give him any role & he'll deliver!
he gets so nervous pre-show & auditions though.
not-so-fun-fact: every opening night he either has a panic attack or throws up :(
toge or maki are always there to help him through that though.
Maki Zen'in
actress!
contrary to popular belief, she actually got really into theatre.
mai & her were originally forced into it by their parents, but maki's determination to be better in it than mai oddly made her love it.
she's a very serious actress though & doesn't bullshit AT ALL.
so she gets EXTRA stressed during tech week, anything going wrong just sets her off. it's never pretty 🙁.
#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#gojo satoru#geto suguru#shoko ieiri#nanami kento#yuji itadori#megumi fushiguro#nobara kugisaki#maki zenin#toge inumaki#panda jjk#itafushi#theatre au#jjk theatre au#jjk theatre au 🎭#leafy writes ✍🏽
36 notes
·
View notes
Text
she/they | blasian | lesbian | libra | isfp
jjk! | bsd! | soul eater | mob psycho | hxh | saiki k. | blue lock | sailor moon | the quarry
masterlist!
jujutsu kaisen:
༄ theatre au!
bungo stray dogs:
༄ "if you want me to, i'll share my heart"
~ 4k words. smut fic. fem!skk.
༄ normalcy is overrated
~ 2.5k words. fluff. 15!skk.
all of my works posted here are also on ao3, you can show them some love there!
my ao3! 🌿
2 notes
·
View notes