#ango sakaguchi x reader

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Hello! This is something I came up with since it's Valentine's Day so I thought why not write mini scenarios with BSD characters :)

It's basically what you got them and what they got you as a gift, I apologize if some are repetitive or similar, it was hard to think of completely unique gifts and reactions for everyone, but I tried my best! :)

I hope you will like it and enjoy! :D

CW/TW: none, fluff, maybe in Chuuya's part, him riding motorcycle if that's triggering for someone and a suggestive joke, in Gin's part there is a knife as a gift (i know how weird this sounds but bear with me), petnames and GN!reader, some characters might be OOC and if I forgot please anything let me know! :)

PS. I headcanon Tanizaki as a huge gamer; Tachihara as a kinder surprise egg lover and Sigma as a person who can draw really good, so bear with me🤗

*солнце моё - my sun; i thank deeply to my dear friend who helped me to think of a nickname and make it correct, you slay ily <3

Also I can do Fukuzawa, Lucy, Louisa, Fukuchi and Mori or other characters in second part if anyone wants them as well :D

I apologize for any mistakes in advance! :)

Happy Valentine's day everyone, remember to do something nice for yourself <3

Valentine's gifts || BSD characters x Reader

Decay of Angels

Nikolai Gogol

You were really excited about Nikolai and you spending Valentine's day together. You got everything ready, put on cute outfit and previously you bought him this beautiful, big painting of white birds flying in wide, blue sky and behind you wrote "As free as they are, they are still not alone. They still need shared nest and ground to rest. Thank you for being my nest and my ground." and you made him some piroshki that you've put on the table with few white candles around. You turned the picture towards the wall so he can't see it.

He finally came and you jumped on him into a huge hug.

"My, my someone missed me!" Nikolai said through sweet laughter.

"I have! Did you miss me?" you said happily, resting your head between his shoulder and neck.

"Of course darling!" he moved to give you a small kiss on your lips. You smiled and he put out a rose out of his coat, you smiled even more and rose suddenly sprayed water on your face. Nikolai's smile faded away in an instant.

"Oh no! That's a wrong one! Uh..uh..HOLD ON A SECOND!" he was nervous and he turned around as you giggled at his unusual clumsiness. He turned around after digging inside his coat and gave you a beautiful, fresh rose in your favorite color.

"It's beautiful! Thank you, love!" you smiled as you took rose out of his hand, kissing him on the cheek.

You turned around to put it in a vase.

"I don't think you want to put it there darling." Nikolai said softly and you turned around, slightly confused when you saw a huge wreath with probably 100 roses in a huge heart shape, missing only one in neatly done rows.

You gasped, it was absolutely huge and beautiful.

"Nikolai! This is...thank you so much!" you walked towards him, putting one last rose inside to complete the heart.

You gave him a strong hug, full of love and plenty of kisses on his cheeks.

He hugged you back and giggled at your reaction. You moved and looked at beautiful wreath one more time and put it down.

You took his hand to pull him over to piroshki and his eyes got wide in surprise and excitement.

"Oh! All of those for me?" he proclaimed, his voice filled with love and excitement and he took one of piroshki, immediately taking a bite and letting a huge satisfied sigh out, smile plastered all over his face.

"That's not all." you said and turned around the painting and Nikolai's eyes got wide once again, but this time more in deeply emotional manner. He started chewing slower and put down rest of his piroshki and came up to you to take a better look at the painting. He gently touched it as if he could break it.

"You have a message behind!" you giggled at him and he turned it around, taking it out of your hands to read. Once he read the message, you could swear he teared up. He got up, softly smiling at you, with little tears in corners of his eyes.

"You are right, they need nest and ground. However may I be a bird, you are my sky." he closed his eyes and pulled you into a huge hug that lasted for a very good time and kissed top of your head.

Fyodor Dostoevsky

Fyodor was never really fond of any type of holidays or special days in traditional way, until he met you. He waited for your return, put on some candles and bought you a silver necklace that had black agate stone placed on silver lineup and on that lineup it was carved "Cолнце моё".

You came home and went to hug him immediately, enjoying the atmosphere he made. He kissed you on the cheek and stroked your hair gently.

"Welcome home, darling. I have little something for you." he said softly and went to take a little, long, black leathered box to give you your gift. You opened it and saw this beautiful necklace and turned it around to see the carved, loving nickname. Your eyes widened and you feel warm.

"It's beautiful. I love it." you said in soft tone, Fyodor gently smiling at you.

"Let me put it on for you." he said and you gave him the necklace as he gently moved his fingers around your neck and put it on. You adjusted it a bit in the front, touching the black stone.

"This will go amazing with my outfit and our plans for tonight." you giggled and turned around to kiss Fyodor.

"What do you mean?" he asked a bit confused and you handed him tickets for a concert of classical music. He curiously took tickets and saw what were they for and smiled softly at you. He has been mentioning a lot how he is overworked and needed something just to let his mind relax.

"We better get ready then, love." he said and softly kissed you and both of you went to get ready, enjoying rest of your night in romantic, relaxed and loving atmosphere of the concert.

Sigma

Sigma was really nervous about this, he didn't know whole bunch of things about holidays and in general, he was new to everything but your love helped him discover and explore more of himself and the world. He wanted to make this day special and he was hoping he won't mess it up and that you will like his gift. He finally met up with you, you were holding some sort of bag, he hugged you softly, but you could feel he was nervous.

"Happy Valentine's day sweetheart..um, this is for you." he handed you what seemed like a notebook. It wasn't too thick or to thin and as you opened it you started tearing up. Notebook was filled with drawings of you, doing random things, probably when you would be with him in office and he would tell you he is doing 'paperwork' and you did something else to entertain yourself. You could also tell some were drawn from his memory only. Sigma was looking at you nervously as you flipped pages, eyes wider and wider each time.

"It's something I wanted to keep for myself, but..since it's a holiday, I thought you would like to have it." he said a bit hesitant since you weren't saying anything. You looked up at him with a huge smile on your face and closed the notebook to give him a huge hug. He was a bit shocked, but hugged you back.

"So, you like it?" he asked, soft smile on his face.

"I love it! I love you!" you said happily, hugging him thighter. Then you moved and out of bag pulled out a Sky Casino model with a note attached to the platform model was on. Sigma's eyes got wide as he took model in his hands, almost tearing up from beauty and shock. He noticed the note and took it as you took model inside your hands so he can read it.

"I know I often tell you how amazing you are, but I want you to always remember something. Sky Casino isn't what made you into a person you are, you are the person who made Sky Casino into what it is with your kind soul. I want you to always remember that when you look at this model. Happy Valentine's day, my beloved."

He read it and teared up at this point, putting the note on his heart. He gently smiled at you and put model down on the floor next to two of you so he could pull you into a hug.

"I can't bring myself to say anything else but that I love you too, Y/N."

Mushitaro Oguri

You were waiting for his return rather impatiently. You were slightly nervous about your gift, not knowning how will he react, but still, you hoped for the best. He finally arrived home carrying what seemed like his present for you and you went right into his body to hug him tightly.

"Happy Valentine's day, love." he said as he smiled at you and kissed your nose.

"Happy Valentine's day, Mushi. I missed you." you said as you hugged him for a bit longer and placed a kiss on his lips.

"I missed you too, darling." he smiled at you and gave you the bag. You were excited to see what he got you and quickly went to the living room and sat on the couch, unpacking it. You saw two small brown teddy bears, each had a bow tie, one just like Mushitaro's and other one was in your favorite one. They were holding hands and they were really fluffy. You pressed them on your chest as Mushitaro already came to see your reaction. You jumped into a hug with him and gently kissed his cheek.

"Do you like them? They are miniature of us." he smiled and you nodded.

"I love them. They are adorable! Thank you, Mushi." your eyes were bright and you kissed him on the lips. Then, you put little teddy bears down and went over for your gift. He could tell you were nervous as you handed him the wrapped box. Once he opened it he saw a game that basically was made as a crime mystery supposed to be solved.

"I know you dislike mystery, but I thought if..maybe we did it together, it will be more fun like that." you smiled shyly, not looking directly at him. This reminded him of his old friend which made him smile, but not only that. What also made him smile is that you knew the reason he disliked it and wanted to rewrite that into a good memory, something that he can actually enjoy and therefore heal. It was thoughtful, fun and really meaningful as silly as you thought your gift was.

"I love it. Let's solve it together." Mushitaro whispered as he pulled you into a hug.

"Really?" you whispered back.

"Really. It doesn't what do I do as long as it's with you, you make everything good. Thank you for that, Y/N." he smiled softly and placed a gentle kiss on your neck.

Port Mafia

Akutagawa Ryunosuke

You and Akutagawa weren't together, however after long thinking you finally decided to gift him something for Valentine's day. Obviously you were nervous, even though Akutagawa wasn't always unpleasant towards you, often times he was actually calm and well mannered, but still it was a huge thing. You made him a woven basket full of figs, his favorite teas he talked about to you and small antique painting. You were ready to go, giving yourself mental pat on the back and headed out. Little did you know.

Some time later you found Akutagawa taking his leave from Port mafia building, thankfully alone.

You nervously came up to him.

"Hello, are you busy?" you asked him, your tone low and almost cracking.

"Obviously not." Akutagawa responded in his usual tone.

"Ah right! Silly of me, um, okay, here you go." you handed out the basket, tilting your head down not to look at him.

He scanned it with his eyes and slowly took it out of your hands.

"What is this?" he asked, in his usual deep voice.

"A little something for Valentine's day. If you don't feel the same or dislike it or anything, feel free to do whatever you want with it." you barely smiled at him, your nerves taking best out of you.

"I shall leave now, see you tomorrow..or never again." you chuckled and almost started running away. Akutagawa took a look inside and smiled gently at his gift, as well as your reaction.

You came in your building, shaking and scolding yourself. However, once you reached the door you saw a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a small card on top. You were really curious about it, making you forget how nervous you were. You took a look at the card.

"I am not good with words, but I appreciate you. Hopefully, you understand. - Akutagawa"

You smiled at the note, he probably sneaked it in when you left because he was too prideful to ask anyone to do it for him and way too nervous to do it in person. You were still smiling and sent him a message making a deal for two of you to meet up and pick up where you left off.

Chuuya Nakahara

He took you on a evening ride on his motorcycle. He wasn't driving too fast, letting you enjoy the view of night lights as you held tightly around his waist.

"Where are we going?" you asked him excited and curious.

"Just a bit more patience, angel. We are almost there." he said and took a turn as you arrived to some sort of empty parking lot. You both got off the motorcycle and removed your helmets.

"What are we doing here? You are so perverted Chuu." you started giggling.

"The one who is perverted here are you, angel. I didn't have that in mind." he chuckled and took your hand as you walked towards garage doors.

"What is this, Chuu?" you asked him, not entirely sure what was he doing.

He opened the garage door and what you saw was a beautiful motorcycle that matches his. You gasped as your eyes widened.

"My gift for you, so we can do it together." Chuuya said and smiled at your reaction.

"This is insane Chuu, it's too much." you said still shocked. Indeed, Chuuya was extra but he loved you and wanted to show it as much as he humanly can.

You came up to him to hug him and kiss him and he returned it, smiling afterwards. You went to inspect the motorcycle, suddenly getting a thought.

"Um, Chuuya." you said as you were to reveal something obvious.

"What's up angel?" he asked as he came to inspect motorcycle with you.

"I don't have a licence and I don't know how to ride it." you said and looked at him with seriousness in your eyes. Chuuya stood there for a second as he was processing the information.

"Oh." he let out as he looked up at you.

"Shit. I completely forgot you need a licence for those." he said in a bit irritated voice.

"Excuse me? WERE YOU RIDING WITHOUT LICENCE NAKAHARA CHUUYA?" you yelled at him, shocked at his nonchalant attitude about that information.

"Being in Port Mafia has its benefits, you know? Not like cops will stop me. But that also means I can get you one as well." he smiled and stroked your hair.

"But I can't ride it." you said, looking up at him.

"I will teach you then. Easy as that." he smiled once more but noticed you were nervous and looking around shyly.

"What's wrong angel? You don't like it?" he asked concerned as he kept stroking your hair.

"No, no, it's not that. I love it, but..." you stopped your sentence to pull out a small hat chain you made for Chuuya that had an extenstion of mini hat, bottle and glass attached to it. You handed it to him. He looked at it and could feel himself melting inside.

"My gift is so small compared to yours and I made dinner and bought your favorite wine and made a bath for two us, but then you said this is urgent so I couldn't really pressure it.." you were saying looking down. Chuuya just moved your chin up and gave you a long, meaningful kiss. You blushed a little bit.

"It's absolutely amazing gift and I will wear it all the time. I love it and don't ever say anything you give me or do for me is small or less meaningful, angel." he smiled as he put your gift in his pocket.

"Let's head home and enjoy everything you prepared, then tomorrow we can start your lessons, sounds good?" he smiled and cupped your cheek with his hand. You nodded and hugged him thightly as he returned the hug, happier than he ever was.

Gin Akutagawa

Gin and you were fairly similar, but at the same time different, therefore complimenting each other perfectly. You worked under Black Lizard alongside with her. Two of you agreed to meet up after work to spend Valentine's day or rather evening together. Gin was waiting for you in place you both agreed on and you saw her in casual outfit which made you giggle because she was so beautiful.

You walked up to her and you gave her a kiss as she blushed a bit, more nervous than usual.

"You seem nervous babe, what's up?" you asked her, gently brushing her cheek with your fingers. She looked away and just pulled the box out of her bag and handed it out. You were curious and found her reaction really adorable. You took box out of her hands and opened it only to see one gorgeous knife in metallic red color with black handle that had your initials engraved.

You took it out, moving it a bit as light fell on it, making the color shine more. It was absolutely gorgeous.

"This is beautiful Gin, thank you so much!" you said in happy and excited voice and she opened her mouth lightly to say something when you pulled her into a hug. She hugged you back, resting her hands on your back and smiled.

"I have the same one. So we can match, you know?" she said as she was relieved you liked her gift.

"We really do think alike, don't we?" you smiled as you pulled away giving her your gift wrapped in baby pink paper.

You made her a new mask, it was in black color and on the inside you sewed small "I love you".

"That's so anytime you take it off you see it and so it can remind you of me." you smiled at her. Her eyes were full of love and she grabbed mask thighter, putting it on her chest.

"I love it. Thank you so much, I love you." she said gently and stroked your hair.

"I love you too darling and I have the same one, so another thing to match!" both of you giggled and hugged once again as you noticed people were staring at two of you, a bit scared and creeped out.

"Maybe you should put the knife back into the box, babe." Gin said through a laughter.

"Shit baby, you are right." you laughed and put knife back into the box, taking Gin's hand so two of you can go and enjoy rest of evening together.

Higuchi Ichiyō

You were having a lovely evening with Higuchi, eating amazing dinner two of you prepared together and chatted about everything and anything. Higuchi was always so lively, especially with you. You also brought her comfort no one else truly did and knew how to calm her down when she would go overboard with work and feel intense or pressured.

Gifts were common between two of you, little ways to show how you care and think of each other. Lately, you were both very busy so you didn't get much time to relax and spend time together, so this was a breath of fresh air for both of you.

"Okay, now for gifts!" Higuchi said as she was waiting for both of you to finish your dinner. You looked at her and she pushed a bag into your hands, sitting on her chair excited. You opened it and saw all sorts of candles - bigger, smaller, red, blue, yellow and few other colors, you also saw a bottle of some oil and love note. You unfolded the paper.

"I am forever thankful I've met you. You make my days brighter in ways only I can know which makes me feel really proud and special. You make feel calmness I never knew was possible to feel.

So, today I wanted to, hopefully, make you feel special and calm. I love you."

Your heart was melting and you got up from your chair and pulled Higuchi into a thight hug. She returned it, smiling into your neck.

"You always make feel special and calm, sunshine. Just existing next to you is more than enough for someone like me to feel like that." you whispered in her ear and pulled away in order to kiss her. You pulled away and slowly stroked her hair and she smiled at you, leaning in to kiss you one more time. It made you giggle and you gave her your gift. It was a small plastic sunshine frame that had picture of two of you inside. Higuchi's eyes widened and her cheeks got slightly red.

"Open it." you gestured to the back of the frame and she opened it to see a little note of you saying how she is your sunshine and how she should never forget that. She jumped on you which got you startled a bit and gave you a long, passionate kiss.

"Thank you, I will cherish this forever. Not only the photo, but you seeing me as your sunshine. I love you more than you know." she said after she pulled away and grabbed your hand to go to another room. She placed the photo on the nightstand next to the bed and gestured you to sit down. You listened, looking at her curiously.

"Give me a second, sweetheart." Higuchi said and went to grab an essential oil she got you which you learned when she came back.

"It's a lavender essential oil and I wanted to give you a massage so my little note comes to life." she smiled gently at you and you smiled back.

"Deal, but I will do same for you after." you said in soft voice and she nodded, smiling at you.

Oda Sakunosuke

This was a plan you had for some time now, but what a better chance to use than Valentine's day? You decided before Oda comes home that you will rearrange one room two of you barely used. It was supposed to be medium sized storage, but neither of you storaged anything really. So you went to work and rearranged it into Oda's new writing room. You put table and chair, made of beautiful oak and assembled few shelves on wall, as well as added some flowers and paintings to make it more comfortable and cozy. You added pens, papers, anything Oda would need for writing. You were really proud of your work. You wanted to surprise him.

Oda came home and called out for you, but didn't hear anything. He took his shoes off and called your name again with no answer. He went around the house, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom to look for you but he was met with disappointment each time.

"Over here!" you said in a bit higher voice and he could hear your giggles as he relaxed knowning you are safe and walked towards storage.

"What are you.."

"Surprise! It's a writing room for you. Happy Valentine's day darling!" you said as you jumped and stretched your arms out. Oda looked around, his face remained the same but deep inside he was shocked, touched and melted. He moved around, looking at all details you made and finally table ready with materials. He came up to you and lifted you up into a hug.

"You didn't have to do all this, you know?" he said as his hand was stroking back of your head as he was putting you down.

"You are right, but I wanted to! Do you like it?" you smiled at him.

"I absolutely adore it my love." he placed a kiss on your forehead.

"It happens I have little something for you as well." he said and took out a small box out of his pocket, handing it to you. You opened it and it was a golden ring and on the inside it had carved "My one & only."

You smiled, immediately putting it on one of your fingers. You looked up at Oda who was smiling back at you.

"I love it, thank you so much!" you exclaimed happily and jumped on him, your arms wrapping around his neck.

"You deserve everything, love, don't thank me at all." he whispered and kissed your cheek.

Ango Sakaguchi

You waited for Ango's return, he was as busy as always, overworking himself. Thankfully, he was able to get an evening off so you can spend it together. You prepared everything - dinner, ambience and a movie you will watch. You got him a neck pillow and a massager he can use on himself since you knew how much his back suffered all that work. He came home, drained and tired, but he was really happy to spend an evening with you. He took his shoes off and came up to you with a huge basket which caught your attention. It was covered with white net so you couldn't see what it was. You came up to him and gave him a big hug as he sighed out.

"It's good to be home for a change." he smiled as you looked up to him and then he leaned down to give you a kiss.

"This is for you, I hope you will like it." he pulled away and handed you the basket. You opened it up and it had literally everything related to self-care: oils, shower gel, shampoo, facemasks, body scrub, face roller, gua sha stones. It was beautiful. You smiled and put the basket down to hug him, your hands snaking around his waist.

"It's a reminder to take care of yourself. That's really important thing, you know Y/N?" he was stroking your hair and you looked up at him and his dark circles.

"That's a valuable lesson...coming from you!" you laughed at him and he softly smiled back at irony of his own words and actions.

"However! Good thing is that I had similar idea in mind when it comes to you." you gave him a wide smile and went over to give him his gift. It was in a bag so he opened it and saw neck pillow and massager suitable for self massage. He chuckled, looking softly at you.

"You know what? This is a looooot of products. I don't think I will be able to use them all on my own, so how about we share a self-care night?" you said looking up at him, earning a satisfied and relieved laugh from him.

"I can't see why not. I would love that, thank you, you are truly amazing, love." he said and you smiled back at him, two of you spending the relaxing, romantic night taking care of yourselves and each other.

Kouyou Ozaki

It was your first Valentine's day with Kouyou and two of you weren't together, however you did love her for quite some time now. Kouyou was very open about how she feels about Valentine's day and love in general. She was very hesitant and in a sense appalled by the idea of that holiday due to her experience with love. She was very vocal about how stupid she thinks it is and how people are just fools and if you "love" someone you love them every day making conclusion how people are shallow and dishonest with their feelings. You listened to her words and it made you nervous and prepared for a heartbreak, but you were ready to be heartbroken if that means she will know what you feel.

You made her a paper rose and as you would drag down the stalk of it - it would open up like it was blossoming and close back when you move it back up. You tied a little note on it and went to leave it at Kouyou's door in Port mafia. You arrived and knocked on her door, leaving the rose in front of them and went to hide, scared to see her face. She opened the door and looked down. She saw a paper rose and picked it up, noticing the note. Her face had confused expression the whole time until she read the note.

"I hope some day, just like this rose you will be able to open up and accept my love. If not mine, then someone else's, as long as you are happy. - Y/N"

She moved the rose and her eyes started watering as she was scared of all emotions that were coming out of her, thinking she burried them long time ago. She played with the rose, thinking, and you kept looking at her a bit confused. Was she happy, was she angry, was she moved by it? Did she feel the same or not?

"Come out, Y/N." Kouyou said as she closed her eyes, softly smiling. Your heart skipped a beat, but you couldn't trick Kouyou after all. You came to her, obviously nervous and on the edge. She turned her back and went into her room for a second and returned with something. She handed it to you and it was metal shaped and colored as her Golden Demon, attached to a chain. You took it, shocked and looked at her.

"I never thought I would be the one doing this. It's silly to be completely honest with you Y/N. I talked about this holiday so poorly, yet made that for you, hoping it will protect you from the distance." she looked at you.

"However, now I hope you will accept it and wear it as a confession of my feelings as well as to keep you safe and protected from any harm. Thank you for this rose and thank you for..awakening the hope and feelings inside me I thought were long lost." she stepped forward and pulled you into a kiss.

Armed Detective Agency

Dazai Osamu

You were dragging his hand, really excited.

"We can't miss this Osamu, walk faster!" you ordered him, earning a confused look and laughter from Dazai.

"Ah, ah, where are we rushing darling?" he said as his usual, teasing self.

"Not telling! Be patient, but hurry your ass up." you pulled him harder as you arrived to your destination. Dazai looked around, there were plenty of couples but you went to more isolated area.

"Now we wait." you proclaimed, holding his hand.

"For what exactly if I may ask?" Dazai looked at you confused as you stared into the sky.

"You may not! Shush it or you will miss it." you said squeezing his hand and he looked into direction you were looking at.

"Here comes yours!" you giggled, squeezing his hand harder.

Suddenly, with a loud sound, a firework appeared in shape of a heart and "I love you" in the middle, it was in bright pink color. Dazai stared at awe, this was one of the few times when he didn't know what to say. You looked at his face, it was so gentle and so genuine. His eyes got brighter and he squeezed your hand. It was a sight you could look at forever. Firework passed and his mouth were slightly opened as he looked at you, speechless.

"I customized it! I hoped you will like it and..." you couldn't finish your sentence as he pulled you in into a hug, squeezing you tightly. You hugged him back and started laughing a bit at sudeness of his reaction.

"And...I was hoping..this maybe gives you new perspective.." you continuned, muffled voice as your head was squeezed into his chest.

"No need to say anything else. I know." he squeezed you even thighter. You wanted to say something but you truly enjoyed this and it melted your heart.

He pulled away and looked into your eyes.

"That firework is how I feel when I am with you." he said in serious voice.

"You are so cheesy, Osamu." you laughed at him and gently slapped his chest. He smiled at you.

"I mean it. It's like I was reborn anytime I am with you." he gently brushed your cheek with his slender fingers.

"Stop it, I don't like when you talk like this." you said jokingly and he laughed.

"Now then.." he pulled something out of his pocket and quickly positioned it on your chest. You looked down and it was same opal stone he has. You touched it and looked at Dazai.

"Now we match. Also, this way, you see, our hearts are always connected." he smiled at you and touched his stone. He moved down and kissed you softly.

Then he pulled you into another hug.

"Also...sounds fireworks made were almost as loud as your farts, did you customize sounds too?" he pulled away, making fake amazed face.

"Dazai Osamu!" you punched his stomach.

"Ouch, ouch! You said you don't like when I am romantic, you don't like this either, it's so hard to satisfy you belladona!" he whined in dramatic voice.

"Maybe you just need to shut up, ever thought about that?" you laughed and pulled him into a kiss.

Kunikida Doppo

You were really excited about this day and your gift. Kunikida has been frowning lately because his notebook is near the end and from all work he had, he wasn't able to order new one. So you did it for him and it arrived just in time. You also wrote little note on the first page.

Now, you were walking to meet up with him at a local park as he said he wants to take you somewhere. Kunikida, on the other hand, was slightly nervous. Last year he took you in fancy restaurant and for most of your bigger celebrations. He wanted to switch it up this time out of his comfort zone. He wanted to take you in a game room so two of you can have some fun together and go out for an ice cream afterwards.

He wasn't sure how you will react to this and kind of regretted he didn't go for safer idea, but it is what it is now. He saw you coming and adjusted himself.

You spreaded your arms, running into his hug. He picked you up, returning the hug and kissed top of your head, then gave you a kiss on the lips.

"You seem really jumpy, what's the reason?" he asked with a soft smile.

"And you, Kunikida Doppo, seem really nervous, what's the reason?" you asked him playfully. Of course you would notice. He cleared his throat as his eyes gave away slight shock as confirmation of your question and wanted to speak when you cut him off suddenly.

"Maybe this will help you!" you said happily and handed him a notebook that was wrapped in paper with some animals. He took it and slowly started unwrapping it only to see his long desired notebook he wasn't able to order. He threw away the paper in trashcan and took another look, still in awe.

"Open it! There is something inside." you giggled.

He gave you a questioning look and opened it to see a dedication written from you. You wrote how you look up to him, how he inspires you every day to be a better person and as silly as his ideals can be at the times, they are still his and therefore deeply admired by you. You ended it by telling him to never change that fire in his heart and how you love him. He pushed his glasses up, closing the notebook and gently looking at you.

"You know, when I was writing who may my ideal partner be, I only had you in mind. I remember how I wished someone would be able to make me more flexible as a person or rather inspire me to see bigger picture and explore more of myself. Then you showed up and for that I am forever thankful, Y/N." he came closer to hug you and give you a kiss. You blushed at his words, unsure what to say.

You just hugged him thightly and thanked him as you pulled him into another kiss.

"You know, mister Carlylye said to send you a lot of greetings. Also, where are we going? Which resturant?" you asked him as you pulled away.

"I will make sure to send him letter tomorrow or give him a phone call if he isn't too busy. And as for where we are going, I thought about game room...if that's okay." he smiled, nervously as he waited for your reaction.

"Game room? Where did that come from?" you looked at him, a bit stunned by his plan.

"Well, I wanted to try something different, I guess. If you don't like it.."

you cut him off.

"I LOVE IT!" you gave him a big smile, putting all his worries away. He laughed a bit and you spent rest of your evening playing different games, winning or losing, it didn't matter. You had a lot of fun and enjoyed each other's company.

Atsushi Nakajima

You and Atsushi agreed to stay at home for Valentine's Day and have some alone time. You were finishing up chazuke you made for him as a treat for Valentine's. You came back to him and his face lit up. He was really excited and Valentine's Day with you felt surreal. He always had hard time to accept love from others given his inner turmoil. You taught him how to be more forgiving to himself, how to accept love and how to have love for himself. He still had long way to go, but he was better and every day brought new things.

"Thank you, Y/N! I really appreciate this." he said with a smile as he took bowl out of your hand and placed it in front of him.

"You are not going to eat it?" you asked him, a bit confused as he always literally dived in like there is no tomorrow. He shaked his head and got up to take something from the closet and turned around facing you.

It was a beautiful flower crown, you could tell it was a handmade. He came towards you and placed it on top of your head and smiled.

"I made it with tiny bit of help of Kyouka-chan!" he kept smiling. It truly melted your heart, anything he ever gave you was self made.

"I tried my best, I hope you like it." he said, blush covering his pale face.

"It's beautiful, you are so amazing! Thank you so much my love." you said and hugged him as he blushed, returning the hug.

"I have little something too!" you giggled and went to the other room to grab it. You came back and handed him a tiger plushie. He took it, inspecting fluffy tiger with his hands. He saw it had a small, loose collar that said "Mini Sushi".

"Mini..Sushi?" he looked at you.

"Like Mini Atsushi, but Sushi. Nickname." you smiled at him. His eyes got a bit wider and he smiled, hugging the plushie.

"Thank you, Y/N. You mean a lot to me and so does Sushi!" he smiled, genuine and warm.

"Remember anytime you are kind to him, you are also kind to yourself, Sushi." you said and went to hug him. He hugged you back as mini Sushi got squeezed between and Atsushi's eyes were soft, peaceful and loving as he understood meaning.

Ranpo Edogawa

Ranpo and you have been dating for a while now and this was your first Valentine's Day together. You knew what you will get him as soon as you started thinking of it. It was hard to surprise him and you knew that, but you hoped he will like your gift regardless. You got him a toy that looked like a machine, it was a bowl on top and on the plastic what was holding a bowl was actually few different games a person could play. Bowl had plenty of different candies inside and all you had to do is beat level in order to get it, it also had a refill which was perfect for Ranpo. You really hoped he will like it. On the other side, Ranpo understood concept of Valentine's Day, however he didn't get the point. Yosano scolded him that it's not a huge deal and gifting you something won't hurt. Ranpo did want to gift you something, that wasn't an issue, he just didn't know what. He was thinking and pouting and knew he was running out of time so he thought the best he could and got you a hat to match his. It's sweet and it also says how he loves your company when he solves crimes and mysteries.

You finally met up with each other, you came to the office as everyone else went to café and saw Ranpo there. He seemed a bit down, but you hoped your gift will cheer him up. You came to him and he got up, his face still unsatisfied. You looked at him and he just bumped his head into your chest.

"Ranpo? What's wrong?" you asked him, concerned.

"This is stupid." he said, his voice a bit sad.

"What is stupid?" you asked him, he still didn't look at you.

"This holiday. Yosano scolded me as if I didn't want to get you a gift which isn't true!" he said in annoyed voice and moved his head up facing you.

"Ranpo...you don't have to gift me anything. It's just a little holiday, if you just wished me happy Valentine's day, I will still be thankful." you were genuine.

"That's not the point." he scoffed.

"The point is, how do I tell you that I appreciate you and care for your company as well as that I enjoy when you go to solve cases with me and that you make me feel like I am not alone anymore and that I love you through a gift? And don't tell me to write a letter because I hate to do that." he looked at you. You looked at him surprised and started laughing.

"Oh my, well, just like that actually. You can tell me just like that." you smiled at him and he moved to get something out of his drawer and handed you the hat, same as his.

"Well, this hat is supposed to say it. You know, like we can match and...stuff." he looked away as you took hat out of his hand and put it on your head. He was still looking away, eyes closed when he suddenly felt a thight hug. He got surprised for a second, analysing your reaction but hugged you back.

"It's saying everything I need to know, don't worry. You also said all I needed to know." you said in soft voice.

"Really?" Ranpo asked as he wasn't really sure.

"I promise." you smiled at him, the smile he loved the most. You kissed his cheek and handed him your gift. He took it and inspected it for a while and then the biggest smile lit up his face.

"Thank you, Y/N. I really appreciate it. Now I can have more fun at work." he giggled and you laughed at him. He looked at you and put down the toy on his table and hugged you tightly.

"You look really cute with that hat, you know?" he whispered earning your smile.

"Happy Valentine's day, love." you said in soft voice.

"Happy Valentine's day, Y/N." he pulled away and you kissed, enjoying this lovely moment. Then Ranpo looked at the toy, bringing his hand closer and you noticed he just took one candy out.

"Hey! That's cheating!" you yelled at him and two of you continued this day laughing and enjoying.

Tanizaki Junchiro

Tanizaki and you made a deal to spend a day inside, nothing too fancy. You both liked comfort and cozy feeling of your own home and spending time together away from the crowds and loud city.

You arrived home with one small bag and Tanizaki came to you to greet you with a kiss.

"What took you so long? I missed you." Tanizaki said and pulled you into a hug.

"Sorry, sorry, I was picking out your gifts." you said and handed him the bag.

"Happy Valentine's day Chiro." you hugged him as he pulled out multiple games you bought, his face was shocked as those were really expensive and he gave you a look that was asking you "are you for real?" unable to say anything else.

"I save up, you know?" you elbowed him.

"Also, I thought we could play them together." you smiled at him and Tanizaki picked you up and turned to move you in the room. He placed you on the couch and started hugging and tickling you. You were laughing, trying to push him away.

"Stop, stop, why are you tickling me?" you were saying through laughter. Tanizaki got up and stopped tickling you.

"I am so happy! Thank you, those are so cool and we will have so much fun. Hold on!" he placed quick kiss on your head and came back in new pyjama and quickly sat next to you, giving you a small, blue bag. You gave him a questioning look, his face was light and his eyes sparkled, so you looked inside and saw another pyjama, matching his. Both were white and had little koalas hugging. You smiled and kissed Tanizaki.

"I will put it on right away." you said and went to change. Meanwhile, Tanizaki has set up one of the games, excited for your return. You came back and showed off how you look in new piece he got you.

"You look lovely, you are so cute Y/N!" he proclaimed as he stood up to come and hug you. He twirled you around and moved you to the set up where both of you sat down, ready to play.

"This is best Valentine's day I could ask for, thank you." he said and kissed you.

"Same goes for me, Chiro." you smiled at him and two of you spent rest of the day cozy, playing games and having fun.

Yosano Akiko

Yosano and you agreed to meet at your place and spend Valentine's day together. You prepared everything to be as romantic as possible. Yosano and you were together for some time and you wanted to make this day as special as possible. She was always kind and gentle with you even though you knew how she can get which made you melt and fall in love with her. You saw her as a woman who stood up for herself, yet treated her loved ones with the most care. Yosano could say same for you, you were the kindest, most precious person she has ever met and you loving her was an honor. That's how she felt and she wanted to make this day special for you as well.

She arrived with a small bag and you came to greet her, melting into her hug. She smiled softly and stroked your hair as you pulled away to look at her and give her a kiss.

"Someone is excited." she said lightheartedly and cupped your cheek with her soft hand.

"I am. I was so excited to see you today." you smiled at her and took her hand to move her and sit down together on the couch.

"Is that so?" she looked at you, saying teasingly.

"Yes." you looked at her full of love which made her melt at how genuine you were.

"I was excited to see you as well, my sweet Y/N." she kissed you and pulled away, gently placing a bag on your lap.

You looked at her and she nodded. You opened the bag and saw a notebook of some sort with covers in your favorite color. You opened the notebook and saw dry flowers glued on each page and next to each flower, there was a name of it as well as description of it.

"I picked all flowers that remind me of you." Yosano said as she looked at your lovestruck expression.

"This is beautiful. I truly don't know what to say, thank you so much, baby." you said as you looked up, Yosano's gentle gaze meeting yours.

"I am glad to hear that, Y/N." she smiled as you put aside the notebook, reaching under the table for a box. You handed it to her, a bit nervous. She smiled in order to calm you down and opened the box to see crystal figure in a shape of butterfly that was on lineup that said "You are an angel, my angel of everything that is good and kind."

She started tearing up, softly brushing her fingers on the sentence you designed. You waited for her to say something and she just put the figure on the table, not taking her eyes off of it and immediately pulling you into a hug.

You could feel your shoulder getting slightly wet and you hugged her thighter.

"Thank you. I love you." Yosano said through a whisper.

"I love you too." you smiled and stroked back of her head.

The Guild

Edgar Allan Poe

Two of you weren't a couple, however you were really good friends who crushed on each other. You wanted to hand your gift personally, hoping he feels the same way. You got ready and went out to head to his place in order to give him your gift. You were nervous and doubtful but if not now, then when? You just hoped you won't make this awkward between two of you or lose your friendship. It was a lot to ask for, you were aware, but still, Poe was reasonable so hopefully even if he doesn't feel the same he won't push you away. You also brought some treats for Karl.

As you walked, you felt someone watching or even following you and you turned around, but didn't see anyone who sticks out in crowd. You thought you were being paranoid and just kept walking. You arrived at more isolated area and you suddenly saw Karl jump in front of you. You backed away, startled at his sudden appearance.

"Did you smell the treats, little one?" you kneeled down to give him his treats and saw he was carrying something. It was a book and he dropped it in front of you as you handed him the treats. You opened the book as Karl munched satisfied next to you.

"I hope this doesn't ruin what we have. I have been in love with you for a very long time, Y/N. Therefore, I decided to write this for you. It contains all my feelings, like a personal diary, dedicated to you. If you don't feel the same - I completely understand. Feel free to throw it away or burn it, whatever you feel like doing, I just ask for this not to be the end of our friendship that I deeply cherish and hold dear in my heart. - E. A. Poe"

Your heart was beating so fast as you turned pages to read its and bits of what he has wrote. It was full of admiration of your personality, your beauty and time you spent together. You were shaking from how happy and excited you were. It felt surreal. You could scream right there but then Karl gently tapped your hand.

"To follow you?" you asked him and he started going in a direction behind you. You followed him and finally you saw Poe hidden behind a tree. He was literally biting his nails from anxiety and as he saw you, he got even more nervous, but was frozen in one place.

You came up to him, your face was red from excitement and your feelings for him and the fact he feels the same. You quickly gave him your gift which was small raccoon plushie that had a pocket. It had your love letter inside. Poe took it and unfolded it with clumsiness and started reading your confession. If his bangs weren't covering his eyes you would see how wide his eyes got, but shakiness of his hands told you all. Once he finished, he somehow got the strenght to look up at your face covered in impatience.

"Really?" he asked and you just came closer, pulling him into a kiss, he was shaken up at sudden movement but quickly adjusted and kissed you back.

And with this, you started your beautiful love story.

Hunting Dogs

Jouno Saigiku

Jouno and you agreed to spend Valentine's day as he was returning from a mission. You were really excited to see him and while he was away you thought about a gift that he will be able to use while away to think of you and one more practical gift that you picked out due to his complaining. He was always complaining how everyone were too loud, either they talked too out, breath too loud or, truth to be told, just exist too loud for his liking. He finally arrived and you didn't waste one second jumping into a hug and kissing him all over the face. He could sense your heart was about to explode from happiness which made him smile.

"Someone really missed me, huh?" he said in really low voice and hugged you thightly. You just nodded happily in his neck and he smiled.

"I missed you too." he slowly moved you away to give you a long, passionate kiss, not getting enough of you after being away so long. You pulled away and dragged him into a living room.

"Come faster, I want to give you my gifts." you giggled, Jouno smiled back at you, finding your excitement cute.

You quickly placed him on the couch and got two boxes. You gave him the first one.

"Okay, so this is more practical one, it's noise cancelling earbuds made specifically for you." you smiled as he took them out of box, his mouth slightly opened. He was inspecting them with his fingers.

"I tried all type of earbuds and trust me, none of them work, at least not with those bastards." he chuckled a bit and moved his head towards you.

"Just put them in Sai, don't be so skeptical." you told him and he listened, putting them in his ears and oddly enough, they seemed good.

You suddenly screamed and talked really loud how amazing it is and how you contacted his HQ to make them. He didn't hear you fully, he understood its and bits, he could still hear your heartbeat when he would really focus. You kept talking and he smiled, taking them out.

"I must give it to you, Y/N. They really do work." he said as he kept gentle smile on his face.

"I couldn't hear a word of your blabber." he teased you as you narrowed your eyebrows.

"Don't be mean now. I can also cut your ears off so you can't hear anything, you know?" you said in joking manner.

"I would love to see you try." he teased back and you smiled as you handed him second box.

"This one is more romantic, I think." you said, he could feel your muscles thighten a bit as you got nervous. He opened it and felt round, cold, thick but small piece of metal with a weirdish structure on top. He raised his eyebrow and pressed the structure and could feel 'I love you' beats being made in morse code. You were smiling nervously, not really sure how will he react. It was supposed to go in his pocket or anywhere truly, it was small but Jouno wouldn't be able to lose it given the fact it was Jouno. He pressed it once again and smiled.

"I think it's wonderful, Y/N." he smiled at you and you got even more flustered as he came closer to give you a gentle kiss.

Then, as he pulled away, he reached for his backpack, taking out a small box. He handed it to you and you opened it for your eyes to meet an earring, same as Jouno's and really pretty bracelet that had a little sword attached to it. You slowly took them out and put on an earring and bracelet as you looked at Jouno, who was smiling softly at you.

"Originally, I wanted to give you my earring, however the one you are wearing was handmade by some man I helped on the mission, I thought it would be nice to match. As for the bracelet, that little sword is a heartbeat measurment and it allows me to sense yours with this little thing.." he pulled out some sort of little machine.

"I wanted to be able to listen to your heartbeats before sleep, since they put me at ease and to track your mood during the day." he smiled at you.

You didn't say anything else, just quickly pulled him into a hug and he smiled, hugging you back thightly.

Tecchou Suehiro

Tecchou and you woke up next to each other, cuddling and whispering sweet nothings. You slowly got up and started your day, showering together and got dressed up, moving on to make some breakfast. You made pancakes with strawberry and nutella and also made your morning tea and coffee. It was overall nice, peaceful and romantic morning.

"You know, those pancakes would go great with ketchup and strawberry." Tecchou said, completely nonchalant.

"Excuse you?" you said as you laughed at him.

"I knew your taste was...special, to say at least but we won't make pancakes with ketchup and strawberries." you continued as Tecchou looked away, slightly disappointed. You laughed at him and got up to bring your gifts for him.

"Don't pout you grown baby. Maybe this will cheer you up." you said as you sat down, handing him your gift with a smile. He curiously took it and opened the bag and saw pair of gloves as well as some box in royal blue color. He took them out carefully, inspecting them.

"Gloves are for you since I noticed you hurt your hands a lot, so I thought to get you those to protect them." you smiled but Tecchou was silent, not looking at you. He opened the box, which made you nervous and he saw a lot of folded papers inside. He unfolded few papers and you were almost digging your fingernails into your skin because of his lack of reaction. On papers you wrote what you love, admire and appreciate about him and many other sweet, loving things. He folded papers back, gently placing them in the box and covering it with the lid. You were sweating at this point, he didn't look at you once. He closed his eyes and gentle, angelic smile covered his face as he stood up and came over to you and kneeled down, resting his head on your lap, his hands hugging your hips. You were a bit shocked.

"What did I do to deserve you, angel?" Tecchou said in soft, genuine voice. You were still slightly frozen, but his reaction made you smile and you placed your hand on top of his head to play with his hair.

"Just by being you, my love." you answered him in gentle tone and he suddenly looked up at you, his eyes big and full of love. He moved up to you and gave you a soft kiss on the lips. You smiled and then he kissed your forehead and stood up completely and went to bring you his gift.

He came back and gave you a bag that had teddy bear holding a heart on it. You smiled and he smiled back at you. You opened it and saw a little plushie of a dog that had Hunting Dog's uniform. You melted, but you couldn't ignore the smell of his cologne that was really strong. He noticed.

"Jouno said you will be able to smell it for next 10 years, so I think that's good." he said innocently not realizing the amount he sprayed. It still made your heart warm and you hugged the plushie thightly.

"Now you have someone to keep you company when I am away." he smiled and you got up plastering a soft kiss on his cheek and lips.

"Thank you my love, it's lovely." you said to him and you spent rest of your day enjoying each other's company.

Tachihara Michizō

You were waiting for Tachihara in the centre of the city so you can go home together. You were slightly annoyed because it was so crowded but then you finally saw him. He had a huge smile on his face and waving to get your attention. You waved back as he came up to you, picking you up and looking at your face with a huge smile.

"How is my favorite bastard doing?" he said lightheartedly and you laughed, gently slapping his arm. He put you down and pulled you in a loving kiss.

"Let's go. Do you want me to carry your backpack?" you asked genuinely.

"Hah! As if you can carry it, I will be fine." he chuckled and took your hand, two of you walking home and chatting about his missions and stuff happening in your lives while you were away. You already left your gift on the table, hoping he will be surprised. It was a huge chocolate cake that had 10 kinder eggs around.

As you finally arrived home, you quickly left him behind to wait next to the cake.

"Why are you rushing so..." Tachihara wanted to ask, but as soon as he saw the cake, his mouth opened wide. He was shocked and saw you standing next to it, proudly smiling. He took few steps forward as he looked at the cake, mouth and eyes wide open.

"You didn't!" he proclaimed excitedly as he quickly took one of the kinder eggs to inspect it.

"I did!" you smiled at him and he put the egg down and pulled you into a hug.

"You truly are a little bastard, is this why you were so excited?" he smiled and you nodded at him. He hugged you thightly and gave you a kiss on the lips making you giggle.

"Well then, I guess I can wait a bit before I open them." he smiled and went to his backpack, taking out big, red cotton bag. He gave it to you and it was really heavy. You looked at him, questioning expression in your eyes.

"You might want to open in on the couch." he said as he rubbed back of his head. You went to the couch, turning the bag around and you saw plenty of rocks and shiny crystals dropping out of it. There were all colors - from black, white, purple, brown, grey, mixed and all type of crystals - amethyst, rose quartz and others. You looked at awe and started inspecting them with your fingers.

"I took every rock and crystal that reminded me of you, I hope you like them." he said slightly nervous because he wasn't the best at expressing his emotions.

"I love them! You are such a sweetheart, you know?" you said and quickly jumped to hug him. You looked up at him and he smiled, kissing your forehead.

"I am glad to hear that baby, now can you help me open my kinder eggs, please?" he said and you could tell he was impatient and excited. You nodded, happy and enjoying the lovely moment with him. You spent rest of your day catching up, cuddling and opening kinder eggs that Tachihara was insanely worked up about. It was truly an amazing day.

Special mentions

Yokomizo

You went to drugstore to buy things for bath that you had in mind for Yokomizo. You just wanted him to relax and enjoy this day, taking a break from work and writing. You bought everything you need and as you entered your garden, you picked up roses because it would be a nice touch. You arrived home and greeted Yokomizo who seemed to be working so you didn't want to bother him and immediately went to the bathroom, preparing a bath. You put on candles, burned sticks in smell of lavander, filled the tub and put in gel that smelled like a fresh breeze carrying nature and its smells. It was full of bubbles and beautiful foam so you dropped rose petals on top, adding to the athmosphere. You turned off the lights and it truly looked enchating, healing and romantic. You also made sure to leave some snacks behind and a book so he can relax and enjoy.

You came to him, who seemed to be finishing his work.

"Honey, I made you a bubble bath." you said shyly, hoping he will like it. Yokomizo smiled and stood up, taking few steps towards you.

"Did you now?" he smiled and gently brushed your cheek with his thumb. You nodded and he looked at you lovingly, placing a kiss on your forehead.

"Thank you my love. Not to be bothersome, but could you please clean up my desk and then join me afterwards?" he said in apologetic tone, but still sounded confident for some reason. You nodded again, earning his smile and he stroked your cheek one more time as he went to the bathroom.

You went to his table and saw a big paper.

It said "All my peace, love and reason is you." written in calligraphy. Your heart felt warm, your face covered in wide smile as you quickly went to join Yokomizo in the bathroom. Two of you spent rest of your day in romantic, relaxing and loving manner truly enjoying each other.

The End :)

Thank you for reading and I truly hope you enjoyed this!

Thank you for all love you gave me so far, it truly means a lot and I deeply appreciate it :)<3

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Top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios: Ango Sakaguchi

It’s done!! I hope you enjoy:)

Contains: S5 EP11 SPOILERS, afab reader, no pronouns, desk sex, semi-public, quickie, switching kinda, readers outfit is ‘feminine’, overstim, pussy-drunk Ango, his tie is used as a gag, there’s an attempt at aftercare, they’re being rushed though so there isn’t much time for it

“When is your next meeting?”

“In thirty-five minutes.”

You and Ango were currently having a dilemma. Ango has been so deprived of you lately. Now that Fyodor is officially gone, and there’s been so much whiplash that he feels like he’s wasting time if he does as much as blink you two haven’t been able to spend much time together aside from a couple of hours when you two get home. Ango was honestly taking this worse than you. His main motivator for a long time is that once this all passes, he and you could spend as much time together as you wanted, but he didn’t expect to still be working even after Fyodor was gone. A small miscalculation that was causing pure burnout.

That was until he finally saw a window of opportunity. He had just finished a meeting with some lower ranked colleague, and he had the biggest window between meetings he’s had yet. thirty-five minutes. He took this opportunity to call you to his office, and he was practically all over you the second you walked through the door. As soon as you walked inside he wrapped his hands around your waist, pushing you against the door as he kissed you deeply, locking the door from behind you. He quickly pulled away to let you speak.

“Woah, Ango! You’re awfully touchy.” You teased him and grabbed a stray piece of his hair and put it back into place, gently scratching his scalp.

Ango shrugged, “I’ve got thirty-five minutes until my next meeting. Could we please do something until then?”

“Like what?”

“You know, don’t make me spell it out for you.”

You gasped dramatically and poked his forehead, “Ango! How dirty. Wasn’t it always you who told me to save that stuff for the bedroom?”

Ango shook his head.

“Not this time. Please.”

“Please what?”

Ango sighed, and whispered into your ear.

“Please, let me fuck you.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” Ango was about to open his mouth, but you placed a finger over it. “And normally I’d be all for it, but you have a meeting so soon. I don’t wanna risk anyone walking in.”

Ango whined, “please, please—”

“We can still do something but it’s gotta be small. What do you wanna do?”

Ango nodded at your compromise and brought you to his desk wordlessly. God, he wants to do everything to you right now, but he knows that’s unethical. He can’t go all the way right now. He can’t touch you in whatever way he wants, and he knows it. So if he had to settle for something, he’d settle for eating you out. He’s been so stressed lately, not much could compare to your slick dripping off of his tongue and onto his desk. Knowing how addicting you were, it could probably get him through the rest of the day.

Ango tapped his desk, signaling for you to sit on it. You did as you were asked and gasped a little when he wordlessly gripped your skirt and pulled it down, your pantyhose and underwear going with it. He sat down in his chair and leaned his face down to rest between your parted thighs.

“Ango?”

Ango was almost in a trance, your voice bringing him back to reality.

“Hm?”

“Are you doing what I think you are?”

“Probably.”

You giggled, “alright, if you can get me to cum before your next meeting, I’ll treat you extra good when we get home.”

That was a joke and Ango knew it. He may have not had much experience before you, but he’s been with you enough to know he can make you cum four to five times in the time frame he had, maybe even six if he really pushed it. Although he wouldn’t go that far. At least not in public.

Nonetheless, Ango nodded, not wanting to waste a single moment. He dove himself between your thighs and kissed them gently, rubbing along your labia. He moved along, inching closer and closer to your heat that was practically dripping from his tender touch. You whined and bucked your hips into his face, making Ango smile.

He took off your shoes, undoing the buckle that kept it on your foot. The mary janes you were wearing were clunky and he knew they’d be a little heavy considering your position. You smiled at his gentle care, and whimpered a little bit when he blew cold air against you.

You really were so good for him. You two were perfect together.

Ango continued his actions, rubbing your clit gently with his hand and kissing your thighs, leaving marks that ranged anywhere from light red ones that would fade immediately to deep purple bruises that would last days. This was satisfying, but Ango grew curious, and bit into your thigh, it obviously wasn’t enough to bruise; but it stung a little, it made you whimper and throw you head back, hitting the large desk.

“A..Ango,”

Ango smiled into your thighs, and he finally kissed your clit once, before licking along your folds, collecting the slick that had formed. Your taste was so addicting he couldn’t stop himself from letting out a soft moan, sending vibrations through your body. Once Ango had collected the majority of your precum, he licked directly on your clit and laid his tongue flat across it, and you winced again, covering your mouth to prevent any noises from coming out. As he applied pressure to your aching clit, he rubbed circles along where he bit, soothing the muffled sting.

Ango quickly looked at his watch.

thirty minutes left.

What you assumed to be because of the little time left, he finally applied continuous pressure to your clit with the tip of his tongue, and he pulled his hand up to finger you gently. It was soft, and despite the current situation, it felt remarkably intimate. You resisted the urge to run your fingers through his hair, not wanting to ruin it, and instead gripped the desk. He moved his fingers in a scissoring motion inside of you, and you cried out into your hand. Ango continued with his pace, moving his tongue to completely cover your clit. He continued to lick at your clit, enjoying the muffled whines that left your mouth, along with the occasional moan.

Ango sped up his pace, fingering you with more vigor than before, his sped up actions made you buck your hips into his face and grip the desk so hard your knuckles were turning white. As he went at it, he decided to wrap his lips around your clit, and sucked on it gently. He added another finger, and the three fingers stretched you out even more than before, and you resisted the urge to wrap your thighs around his head, wanting to avoid ruining his slick-back hair.

Ango noticed that you were holding yourself back and grabbed your hands. He couldn’t risk having his hair disheveled, or anything for that matter, but he still wanted you to grab him in some way, so he started holding your hands as you tightened around nothing. It was sweet how he was trying to keep things intimate, even in public.

As much as you tried to keep silent, Ango’s name left your lips repeatedly, almost like some prayer. Ango momentarily lifted himself from you and placed his pointer finger over his lips, and you nodded at his implication, shutting your lips tight. You tightened your hands around his to make up for the lack of noise you could let out, and he simply smiled.

You felt a familiar warmth growing in your stomach, and you warned Ango.

“Ango, I’m close—” you whispered, still trying to stop anyone from overhearing the two of you. Ango nodded into your pussy and began prodding his tongue at your entrance, licking along where he could reach. He didn’t want to grip your thighs to pull you closer to him, as he was holding your hands, so he simply shoved his face as deep as he could go, entering your drenched hole. You arched your back further off the desk as you came with a low whimper, his hands taking most of the impact of your orgasm, as you were currently unable to let out noises. Your nails dug into his hands and turned where you were pressing a shade of red.

“G-good job, Ango,” you lifted yourself up on your arms, trying to calm down your shaky thighs by holding onto them. “You did good, I’ll reward you at home—!” You were cut off by Ango wrapping his lips around your clit, and sucking on it. The wet sounds that were coming out of your pussy as he kept going at it were absolutely sinful, but Ango loved it. You almost let out a moan at the shock, but you covered your mouth in time.

“Ango!” You whispered in the loudest tone you could without being heard, but he kept sucking on your clit with no shame, before Ango finally lifted himself up.

“I said we have thirty-five minutes. We still have..” Ango checked his watch. “Twenty minutes left.”

“But, Ango!” You tried to reason with him, but he wasn’t having any of it. He looked you in the eyes, awaiting your answer. “If you really want me to stop, I will.” You shook your head.

“Just be quick..”

He nodded and wordlessly bent down and kissed your clit before going back to work. He kept sucking on your clit, grabbing your thighs this time. He struggled to reach as far as he wanted before, but now he wasn’t going to allow that. He gripped your thighs as tightly as he could, pulling your dripping cunt impossibly closer to his face. You didn’t want to, but the sudden actions had you letting out loud moans and cries for a moment, before Ango sighed to himself.

“You’re simply too loud.” Ango said to you, pulling his tie down. “We can’t have that. At least not here.”

Ango pulled his tie off all the way, tying it around your mouth.

“Sorry, dear. Unless you can promise to be quiet.”

You shook your head. You knew you couldn’t stay quiet, especially not like this. Ango smiled at you and kissed your forehead.

“At least you’re honest..” he chuckled, his arms on either side of your head as he smiled down at you.

Ango brought himself back down, and without hesitation, gripped your thighs again and pulled you closer to him. He slipped his tongue as deep as it could go, successfully deeper now that he could pull you towards him by your hips. You winced, muffled through his black tie. Your taste was driving Ango mad, the small moans he was letting out proving it. They were quiet enough for no one else to be able to hear it, but you could certainly feel the vibrations shaking every fiber of your being. The muffled noises you released were strangely enough making Ango strain against his pants more than before. Something about the desperacy was extra appealing to him.

Your thighs were mere inches away from his head. You were trying your absolute hardest to not wrap your thighs around his head, as it would dishevel his hair. Your thighs tensed and tightened around nothing, trying to keep them in place was a struggle, but it was doable. At least you could grip something with your hands, even if it unfortunately wasn’t Ango’s hair.

Ango’s harsh treatment on your clit made your stomach curl up into another orgasm, you were teetering over the edge, before Ango moved his mouth back down to suck on your clit, serving as the final straw. You came all over Ango’s face again, and he licked his lips clean, diving back in to clean up what was left behind. The continuation of his previous overstimulation made you come much easier and faster after that, as Ango managed to get a few more orgasms out of you by the time his meeting was roughly five minutes away. How many times has he managed to get you to come? It couldn't be any more than five, right? Doubt filled your mind, but considering how well Ango did, you wouldn’t be surprised if he had beaten his record or something. If he had, you’d need to make sure to reward him extra well when you two got home. There was a wet stain on the desk right where your heat was, and Ango ran his fingers over your folds quickly, making you jerk your hips up one more time.

“Isn’t your meeting soon? You should..stop..that… you’ll be late.”

Ango shrugged, “I suppose so.”

Despite his words, Ango laid his arms on either side of your face and leaned down to kiss you, not caring about the slick that got on his suit.

“Ango..your suit.”

“Ah,” Ango looked down to his crotch, “it’s fine. My suits black anyways.”

Considering everything, Ango was remarkably clean. His hair was largely unchanged, outside of some strands of hair falling forward on his face instead of being slick back like usual. Besides the wet spot on his pants, his suit was fairly clean. The only missing component was his tie, so he kissed you one last time before getting up to get a tie out of his desk. For some reason, he had a habit of keeping an extra tie on him. You always thought it was silly, but it turns out it was actually useful.

Ango quickly put the tie on so he could turn back to you, and he placed himself back on his spot on his desk, checking the time. Two minutes.

“We need to hurry..” Ango grabbed your bottoms that were collected on a spot on the floor and helped you off the desk, holding you in place by the waist as he helped you get them back on. Next were your shoes, and you sat down on the desk again as Ango put your black mary-janes on, helping out with the black buckle on the shoe. He didn’t put your pantyhose on, as there was no time, but you still looked decent once you were done.

“Sorry I can’t really do much aftercare. I’ll spoil you some more when we get home to make up for it.” Ango sat up as he said it and helped you stand up, your legs were shaky and buckled as you tried to stand and walk out, but you managed.

“It’s fine, Ango,” you smiled back at him as you leaned on the doorframe. You quickly pulled out a compact mirror to fix up your hair, and you felt like you could show your face in public now. You were still a little sweaty and sluggish, but it’s nothing a bathroom trip couldn’t fix. You bunched your pantyhose in your hand to hide them, and unlocked Ango’s office door, waving goodbye and giggling at Ango’s attempt at crossing his legs to hide his hard on.

As you walked out, a tall man who was speed-walking down the hallway entered Ango’s office, walking right past you.

Looks like you two wrapped it up just in time.

Wc - 2.5k

I’m really proud of this one:) Sigma is next!

[dreamkidddream]

Pulling Them in for a Kiss || Dazai, Gin, & Ango

It’s been too long since I wrote for BSD so please enjoy and reader is gender neutral!

CW: a teensy, tiny bit suggestive (tagging it just to be on the safe side)

Dazai

Dazai is usually the one to take initiative, and he’s very physical with his affections. He’s not afraid to hide it either, always planting kisses on you or pulling you into his arms at any moment

He’s not one to be caught off guard, and if he does it’s rare

He knew you were planning to do something when you approached him with a smile that seemed too sweet- but he’s curious to see what you’re trying to pull off. He won’t stop you

Just know that you’re playing a very dangerous game- and he isn’t one to lose

Dazai could feel your eyes on him, and he could picture the gears turning in your head. You’re obviously plotting something- but he’ll pretend to let you have the upper hand. Could this be revenge for the little stunt he pulled at your doorstep last night? More than likely, but he couldn’t help it- it was so fun to tease you and see your reactions!

An amused smile played on his lips as he thought about last night- how flustered you were getting from just a brush of his fingertips, the denial of it, how close he was to pressing his lips against yours…

It was a fun little cat and mouse game you both were playing. Even if you mistakenly thought that you were the cat, Dazai was still enjoying himself.

But he had to admit, his patience was starting run a bit thin at this game. And he was ready to be selfish-

“Dazai.”

“Hm?” You stood before him, arms crossed. You tried your best to not look bothered, nervous, but the way your fingers tapped away and the fidgeting that you’re trying to hide made it apparent that you’re planning something.

“Can you give me your report on the Hanako case? I’m ready to turn it in.”

“Well anything for you belladonna.” He collected the papers in one pile and held it out to you. He came off nonchalant, but he was watching your moves carefully- did you really think you could catch him by surprise? He couldn’t help but chuckle at the thought.

When your fingers brushed his for the papers, he let his touch linger as he spoke up. “That can’t be all that you came over here for, is it?”

He smirked as he heard your breath catch. You’re so easy to rattle.

“No, actually-“ You softly put the papers back down, a flash of determination crossed your face.

“I’m finishing what you started.”

You pulled him by his bolo tie and smashed your lips against his. Dazai’s own eyes were wide as yours was tightly shut.

For once, he was caught off guard, and by the time he started to melt into the kiss and move to wrap his arms around you, you had already pulled away.

You didn’t look him in the eyes as you grabbed at the papers again, clearing your throat. Seems that you were still processing what you did yourself, “Now, if you excuse me-“

Unfortunately, you weren’t fast enough.

You jumped when his wrist caught your arm, and you felt yourself being pulled back.

“Oh there you are-“

Kunikida stopped in his tracks, his words trailing off and a questioning look on his face.

You were trapped against Dazai’s chest, whose smile was unnerving and only making you sweat more.

Before Kunikida could even begin to ask what he was happening, Dazai was already pulling you away, claiming that there was a very important case that had to be solved that couldn’t wait any longer.

Gin

Gin’s senses are sharp- and they never fail her. Even when she’s not on a mission, she’s always aware of her surroundings, prepared for the moment when she needs to strike

But it still doesn’t stop her from getting flustered

Or rather- from you making her flustered

No one would have ever suspect that a high-ranking assassin like herself would be acting a schoolgirl being near her crush- and the same could be said for you

You love seeing Gin smile so much.

Honestly you just love seeing her.

She came off as delicate despite being able to easily end anyone with just a flick of her wrist. You would have never imagined that you would get this close to Gin- let alone fall in love.

Yet here you are, fingers itching to lace them with her own.

You chose a private space away from everyone else to watch the fireworks, high enough to get a good view and quiet to where you could admire her in peace. Just glancing at her now, raven hair cascading down her back with a soft smile with a glow from the flashing sparks- she always took your breath away, but this was to a new level.

And it awakened something in you.

“Gin.”

Her eyes flickered over to yours, and any hesitations that you had vanished in that very moment.

You clenched your fists and took in a deep breath, before willing yourself to grab at her hands.

She let out a small squeak, and could already see how flushed her cheeks were getting.

It was now or never.

Your eyes were shut tight when you pulled her forward and connected your lips.

Everything went still in that moment, and there were a million thoughts running through your head- how soft her lips were, how you can’t believe that you’re actually finally doing this-

When you pulled away, Gin’s face was completely flushed and head turned the opposite way. She couldn’t even look you in the eyes- not that you were brave enough to look at her either.

You were expecting her to move away and sprint to the other side, until you felt something on top of your hand-

You glanced down to see her fingertips meeting yours. You can see how they were slightly trembling, but she still laid them gently on top of yours.

Gin still wasn’t looking at you and vice versa, but it didn’t stop you from lacing your fingers together.

You both sat there gazing at the fireworks, while she gently gave your hand a squeeze.

Ango

Does Ango know anything besides work?

You’re a bit concerned- not only in how he works nonstop, but also in how little he was paying attention to you- it sounds petty, but it’s the truth!

It’s so easy for him to get consumed with his work with how much is weighing on his shoulders with his position, but you don’t want him to overwork himself either

Lucky for you- you knew how to make him take a break and a way for you to get your point across…

“Ango.”

“Just a second dear- I’m almost done with this report.”

You know that Ango has no simple job. The multiple hours that he puts into his work aren’t useless- it directly affects Yokohama, that much you know. But it wouldn’t do the city or Ango himself good if he keeps pushing him to the point of over exhaustion.

It’s been nights where he would tell you not to wait up on him and you do so anyway, seeing him crawl into bed mere hours before sunlight would come into your shared room. You were already concerned when it happened, and it only grew when it kept happening more.

There was to immediate threat that he had to focus on, yet Ango was never a procrastinator, already trying to be one step ahead of whatever problem would come next- which wasn’t bad, but it was when it was getting the way of his health and his relationship.

And desperate times call for desperate measures.

“Ango,” you placed your head directly in front of the screen and he jolted back. You took this moment of weakness to crawl into his lap, effectively straddling him.

Ango’s cheeks were progressively getting redder by the second, and the stutters that left his lips began to jumble together the more your hands trailed up his chest, reaching up to remove his glasses. You forgot how much you loved seeing him like this- seeing him unravel under your fingertips.

Before he could even try to understand what you were up to, you pulled him by his tie and locked lips with him.

His breath hitched and his eyes widened, hands hovering above your waist. You felt the tension in his body slowly leave as he sunk into the kiss, eyes closing and pulling you even closer.

When you both broke apart, you rested your forehead against Ango’s, who was panting lightly with his eyes unfocused. The tips of his ears were turning brighter (if that was possible), when you kissed him again.

“Come to bed with me?” You gave him another peck. “Please?”

“It- It is getting late, I could always finish this tomorrow.” He cleared his throat, trying to get himself composed again even if he was failing miserably.

Was it a bit of an underhanded tactic? Probably.

But you thought it was worth it when you were curled into Ango’s arms later on that night, both of you soundly sleeping.

[kentocidal]

assistance

users: ango sakaguchi x gn!assistant!reader

internal warnings: pwp, established d/s relationship, praise, oral (m!receiving), gender neutral terms for reader, reader is implied to be ango’s assistant, spit mentions, semi public, subspace if you squint, ask to tag

internal notes: i’m caught up with the anime. lays on the floor and screams.

“hm? … yes, of course. the plan is in motion. i wouldn’t worry. you know i have things under control.”

fingers tapped idly against the crown of your skull. one, two, three. one, two, three. one, two, three.

“i need to log off for the night. i can’t discuss the budget, i don’t have the paperwork in front of me.”

the digits curled in your hair, tugging the slightest bit, catching your attention. his voice had that slight edge to it. he was tired. he wanted to be finished with this phone call.

you nudged closer to him, between his legs, resting your cheek against his inner thigh.

“we can take this up tomorrow. our work for today, at least, is finished. will that be all?”

your hands moved on their own, sliding up his calves and shifting towards his belt buckle. he didn’t stop you this time.

“alright. tomorrow, then. thank you-… yes. thank you. goodnight.”

you heard the line click. you heard ango sigh deeply and watched him fall back in his chair, pushing his glasses up on his head to dig the heels of his palms into his eyes.

you got his belt open and started making quick work of his zipper.

“are you alright?” he shifted back and returned his hand to your hair. you hummed softly in response, and his fingers curled tightly. a warning.

“yes, ‘m alright.” frankly, you felt like you were in a daze. you felt like you were floating, as you often did when you found yourself kneeling underneath his desk. a sort of different headspace, as ango had called it once in passing.

he pet your hair. “i’m sorry that it took so long. the higher ups had a few more questions than i had anticipated.”

you leaned into his touch before finally dropping your head to lick over the outline of his cock through his boxers. you could feel him, see him through the fabric; only half hard, his cock twitched at the contact of your warm, wet tongue through the fabric. he let out another sigh as you started to lap at his length over his boxers, unashamedly making a large wet spot in the fabric as you worked him to full hardness.

“you were very patient today. i’m grateful.” you could barely see him from where your head was poking out from under the desk, but you could hear the faintness of a smile in his voice.

you had done well. that was good enough.

you sat up from your ministrations and finally reached with hesitant hands to tug the waistband of his boxers down, watching the way his cock jumped up into the cool air of his dimly lit office. he hissed, quietly, and you licked your lips as you studied the sheen of pre on the tip.

his fingers pushed their way through your hair with little effort on his part. he didn’t say anything further; he knew that you understood.

you leaned forward and shifted your weight on your aching knees. how long had he been talking? how long had he kept his foot between your thighs, making you sit down on it? how long had he been stroking your hair or patting your head to put you in such a quiet, needy stupor?

you didn’t know. and you didn’t care. you were here to help and assist ango. he would guide you in the right direction.

your lips wrapped around the thick tip of his cock and sucked, and you reveled in the low groan you had earned from it.

his one hand stayed firmly planted in your hair while the other moved to cover his mouth with the back of it. it made sense that he needed to keep quiet; you were still in an office, in a government building. not that it mattered, but…

you started to bob your head, drool spilling from around your lips as you took more and more of him in your mouth. the tip of his cock bumped the back of your throat and you almost gagged, but the feeling made ango’s hips twitch.

you swallowed around him to make it easier, and his hand moved from your hair to your throat to feel where he was.

“there you go. much better. keep swallowing, ugh, fuck…” he mumbled into the back of his hand as your own settled on his knees to brace yourself.

your eyes were half shut as you peered up at him, at the way his glasses reflected on his forehead where he had forgotten them, at how his face was now flushed a shade of pink as he resisted the urge to fuck your throat. his fingers splayed against the soft, sensitive skin of your throat, feeling how his cock sunk into your mouth over and over and over again.

your mouth was hot, wet, your spit dripping down his cock and making a bit of a mess of his boxers. nothing that couldn’t be washed.

your movements, while searching for his climax, were slow and tender, your eyes fluttering as you tried to breathe through your nose, but it was so hard to focus. all you could think about was the weight of his cock on your tongue, the way he tasted, and the way he was looking at you like you were an angel from above.

his hips twitched, his cock jumping in your throat, making you gag and swallow hard. he gritted his teeth and swallowed back a moan.

“ah- shit, careful, i’m- gonna…” he trailed off as his hand moved to cup your cheek, brushing the pad of his thumb over your cheekbone. you whimpered around his cock and he grunted and jerked forward.

you felt his cum drip down your throat and onto your tongue as you sucked at his tip to make sure you got every drop. ango breathed heavily and fell back in his chair again, still holding his hand to your cheek.

you pulled off of his cock with a wet pop, and his thumb was in your mouth immediately to inspect his spend on your tongue.

“good. didn’t make a mess.” he panted, and smiled softly at you. “swallow it all, then we can go home.”

you closed your lips around his thumb and swallowed as promised.

[guacamoleroll]

Welcome to 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐏𝐄'𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘, a pop-up event that will occur whenever this account hits certain milestones. In celebration of reaching 1k+ followers, this account's inbox will open to receive special, sample requests for a limited amount of time. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐖!

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There are five different sample options to choose from, ranging from sweet to bitter. Each has a variety of different flavors and toppings, so feel free to dig in and enjoy!

⚬ 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐒 .ᐟ Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai, Doppo Kunikida, Ranpo Edogawa, Akiko Yosano, Yukichi Fukuzawa, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Chuuya Nakahara, Ichiyo Higuchi, Michizo Tachihara, Gin Akutagawa, Koyo Ozaki, Sakunosuke Oda, Lucy Maud Montgomery, Edgar Allan Poe, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Ochi Fukuchi, Nikolai Gogol, Saigiku Jono, Tetcho Suehiro, Sigma, Bram Stoker, Ango Sakaguchi

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⚬ 𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .ᐟ You can't leave out the toppings! Find your favorites in the list below, but be selective. There is a maximum of three toppings! Feel free to mix and match with both spicy and sweet prompts. Spicy prompts are in bold.

— 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒:

"i like the way your hand fits in mine."

"i shouldn't be this happy."

"don't look at me like that and then feign innocence."

"will you stay the night?"

"i'm barely holding on."

"i got everything i wanted. my everything was you."

"i don't know what i would do if something happened to you."

"who needs to look at stars when i can look at you?"

"did you eat today?"

"who hurt you?"

"i hate you."

"i've been waiting to kiss you since i first laid eyes on you."

"go to the car. i'll be with you in five minutes."

"shh...stop fighting and sleep."

"don't do this here."

"stay behind me."

"goodnight, love."

"stay away from me."

"are you sugar personified or something?"

"would you mind if i kissed you?"

"you made/did this for me?"

"i'm a monster." "no, you aren't."

"you're beautiful. you know that, right?"

"c'mere you–"

"you can count on me."

"you're hurt."

"stop pretending you're okay."

"don't touch them."

"i love you."

"i think i deserve a kiss."

"can you please come get me?"

"you can trust me."

"not until you beg for it."

"you did so well."

"do you need to use your safeword?"

"spread your legs for me."

"your thighs are shaking."

"quiet. others will here."

"strip."

"open your mouth."

"take it off. slowly."

"you look so pretty there."

"bend over."

"you're mine."

"arch your back for me."

"wrap your legs around my waist."

"i need you."

— 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒:

dancing in the rain

showering/bathing together

feeding each other

baking together

whispering sweet nothings

calling them in the middle of the night

sitting on their lap

breaking down in the middle of an embrace

bumping noses while going in for a kiss

teasing the ends of their clothes

swinging arms while walking hand-in-hand

looking lovingly into their eyes

having a nightmare

stressed out over work

panic attacks

tucking a strand of hair behind the ear

lifting your chin

resting foreheads together

grabbing your waist

hand on the small of your back

forced proximity

nicknames

jealousy

sex toys

breeding kink

first time

mirror sex

aftercare

consummation

car sex

orgasm denial

wet dream

body worship

hickies

thigh fucking

semi-public sex

fingering

wall sex

making out

subspace

shower sex

breath play

lingerie

cunnilingus

[walking-simp]

babying ango and giving him aftercare after overstimming him sm he’s nothing but a whiny mess… just saying

flamey is this you /j

NSFW BELOW THE CUT

mostly rambling, probably not coherent but ehehehe

I just spit this out idk man

cw: afab reader, overstimulating, aftercare, soft dom! Reader, subby baby sweet boy Ango, crying, semi like dub con ish? (Mainly in the overstimulation it's too much kinda way), pretty light on aftercare that's written

just him coming home from a long day at work, being HARASSED!!! By Dazai and the ADA

And he comes home and just wants to relax and snuggle and bury his face in your tits and be babied!!

but....you have a little different idea. You want to spoil him rotten tonight. Just make him cum...again...and again...and again...and ag-

Most would probably be mean about it, but not you.

No no no, you're so sweet about it! So gentle and reassuring he just can't help but want more and enjoy himself

Whispering soft praises while you make him cum in his boxers first, just to keep the sensitivity a little bit more subdued, telling him how good he's doing, what a pretty boy he is

Getting to a point where he needs to take a small break so you let him rest and pleasure you if he wants... your fingers gently massaging his head while he eats you out until he's ready again

Telling him "just one more, pretty boy..."

And it's a littttttlllleeee bit of a half truth...you just want one more before you ride him that's all!!

By the time you finally sink down on him he's almost sobbing so you pause a little...giving him some time to collect himself. Kissing his tears and telling him more sweet words.

"shhh shhh shhh sweet boy, you doing okay?"

Poor baby can't even speak and can only nod

"good, good, doing so good for me love... just one more I promise"

and this time it's completely true! Just one more time and talking him through it so softly kissing him to distract him from some of the slightttt pain setting in when he gets closer and closer. Letting him cry and whine, and thrashing around a little, but not stopping until he's cumming inside. Probably shooting blanks at that point but it's alright!!

And when it's over, you let him stay inside while he settles down. Cooing softly at him and waiting until he's ready for you to pull off of him. And when you do of course he hisses and whines a little!! But you just kiss him and hold him until he's y'know...back on earth

Very very carefully cleaning him up. He's definitely too tired for a bath, but wiping off the cum sticking to his and your body. Crawling in and holding him, talking to him about how it felt and making sure he's okay. And then letting him fall asleep.

And it's the best goddamn sleep he's ever had.

[missy-0-piink]

OMG YES

Ango masturbating to the memory of you using the toy, like at first getting flustered but then just talking it with him

(i have a thing for prople masturabting to me that one shibusawa post of yours MmmMM delicuse i need more)

Yes

You had left him in your bedroom as you quickly ran out to get some things from the shop, leaving him to stand awkwardly, before he decides to take this chance to find out what that was

He’d be curious as to what the fuck that bright pink stick is on your nightstand (mans was tired and he’s constantly working, he has no time for sex toys), so not finding a purpose for it and, and with you being away, he decides to use his ability

The last thing he expected was to witness you thrusting it in and out of you at a fast pace, your slick coating the thing as you moan aloud

He drops the thing in shock, mouth agape as he stares at where it is in the floor, a heavy blush covering his face

When he hears your voice returning from the shop, he panicked and decides to just grab the thing off of the floor (because that’s the totally normal thing to do in this situation) and puts it in his bag as you enter the room

You ask him if he’s sick, and he can’t look at you without the image of your beautiful pussy stretched around the toy, taking it so well and oh god it’s so hot and-

so he just nods and goes home

Once he makes it to his bedroom, he tries to sleep, really he does

But he can’t stop thinking about that goddamn toy and the rest of its memories

He’s hard just at the thought, and he’s just so tired and stressed and surely he deserves some kind of relief right?

So against his better judgement, he takes the toy out of his bag, lays down on his bed and once again activates his ability while grasping the toy

He gasps immediately as the memories of the object surge through him, eyes wide as he lets out a surprised moan

He brings his other hand down to his pants, unzipping them and freeing his cock from his briefs

Oh god, the images in his mind of you arching your back, moaning as your tight, wet heats envelopes him the toy, the shlicking sounds of each thrust making his head dizzy

He fists his cock, dragging his hand along the length of it, pushing out precum, before he starts to speed up

He’s moaning with you, needy little sounds that involuntarily escape his mouth as he’s brought closer and closer

Due to his pent up frustration, he cums embarrassingly fast, body shaking and moans coming out in a staccato as he does so

Thick white ropes shoot out of his dick, sullying his clothes and covering his hand as he pumps out the last remnants of his orgasm

He relaxes back into the bed, catching his breath as the post-orgasm clarity hits him

How the hell is he going to face you now-

————

I love this man

[judasgot-it]

Hey! I Hope You’re doing well, I just wanted to request a prompt real quick!! :)

If it’s not too much of an issue, can you do Ango when he gets home to his s/o after a really rough and long day, and reader just offers comfort to him, making sure he’s alright and he ends up crying.

If you don’t think this is a really good idea you can disregard it, anyways, thank you and have a good day/night! <3

DW if you think your idea isn't 'good' - this is an x reader blog, this is the writing equivalent of going to wafflehouse at 3 am and being served by a raccoon. There are no bad ideas here <3.

But back on that angst GRIND sorry bout the late response btw I was traveling and then I had college but >_<

Scenario: Comforting Ango after a long day at work. TW: Men crying, Dark era

Ango felt his eyes burn in his sockets from exhaustion. His neck strained to keep his head up as he stared ahead at the screen.

This was his usual if anyone asked.

He was one of the best there was. He had memorized almost every file he had come across - it was frightening, considering he only needed it for a moment. He could work like a machine.

But it had to eventually catch up with him.

He wasn't ready to stop working. He could type with his eyes closed - which he was currently doing so they could rest, if just for a second.

When the next thing he'd known, he was there. There.

The smoke, the heat on his skin. There was a voice he knew but couldn't make out the face of.

Someone was shaking him, vaguely he was aware that it was a dream but he couldn't open his eyes. He felt completely frozen.

Ango was stuck.

There was a man telling him that he had trust in him, with brown hair and blue eyes - older than he should have. Ango remembered him looking like a child.

He missed how he smiled like one - here, he was only able to give him a small tilt of the lips. He trusted Ango though, clearly, from how close he was. Burning.

The shaking had gotten rougher, there was a voice he couldn't place. A young woman who didn't belong in a bombing, who wasn't there at the bar.

Ango knew she didn't belong there. Her hand shook his shoulder, which rocked the glasses that sat on the bar.

He was back at Lupin's.

The man from the bombing wasn't there. He was supposed to be - a seat was there for him, with a drink he knew he loved. Whiskey, with ice that was melting too quickly.

But instead it was Ango, alone -

, and Dazai.

Dazai was saying something, angry at him.

He remembers how his face had twisted so horribly that day. Like out of a horror movie he had watched you once -

But Dazai wasn't saying the words he had said.

It was that woman's voice.

The next thing he knew, he was up.

He had stepped into reality, seeing a young woman staring at him, rather concerned.

She wasn't Dazai.

She was staring at him, blinking at him with large, doe-like eyes.

Her long dark hair was in a neat bun, and her clothes were actually appropriate for the government building they were in.

A normal person. Who for some reason was waking him up, concerned about him right now.

"Ango. You need to leave, there's a fire evacuation right now."

Oh.

He never registered that noise until now.

That wasn't the bomb.

Just a fire alarm.

Ango rubbed his eyes tiredly, feeling how his eyes were wet. Was he crying? His hand pulled away days worth of dead skin on his oily skin.

He needed a shower.

"Ango."

"I know, I know. I'm leaving. I think -"

Ango stood up, his vision spotting as he stared around the room. It was nearly empty, with his computers and the damn ringing surrounding the two of them.

"I think I'm gonna go home right now."

"What?"

The intern looked at him, trying to hide how baffled she was. This was most likely the first time he has voluntarily left his desk since she had started working there. This would be shocking for her.

"Just let everyone else deal with it. Don't worry."

"Oh. Well um. Have a good day, then?"

Ango stared past her, his walk down the hallway was aimless. Automatic. He knew the way, but only through muscle memory.

"Yeah. I hope you do as well."

That's the response he knew he should give. But he could barely croak it out of his throat.

Really, he just wanted to scream. Maybe cry. Something more than the monotone feeling he was locked in.

-

The ringing never left his ears. Tinnitus had never left him, which didn't do him good as he walked alone. Even as he stepped into his empty apartment, all he could focus on was the high-pitched wail - like a radio he could never shut off.

It was thanks to gunshots, which he really hadn't had the luxury of hearing in years.

He hadn't held one properly in a while. There wasn't a real need for him to shoot when he was good at his job. It was cushy compared to what he did in the past.

But today felt like years ago.

"Hey."

Ango wouldn't admit that he jumped at hearing your voice from behind him.

Your arms were happy to hold him, your face burying itself into his shoulder. He forgot how cold he was.

"You're home early."

Ango nodded, staring down at his feet as he toed off his shoes. He didn't want to think anymore, not as his face felt a little too hot.

Your hands reached up, pulled at the fabric around his chest.

"Did you decide to finally give yourself a break for a change?"

Your breath was right against the shell of his ear, making it burn.

"Yeah. I guess I did."

He turned around, looking at you. He tried to smile from behind his spectacles, covered in so many smudges he forgot how to see clearly.

Ango could still see your eyes.

"Do I look that miserable?"

He gave a weak laugh, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"You look awful. When was it the last time you slept?"

"I can't remember. Doesn't matter now, does it?"

You shook your head, holding onto his waist firmly.

"No. I think it does. To me it does."

Ango nodded along. A part of him didn't believe you.

That part was burning him alive from the inside, threatening to spill over from his eyes. His throat felt tight, making him eat his dry tongue.

"Let's lay down."

He followed you like a doll. He let you drag him to your shared bedroom, coddling his head to your chest like a prized stuffed toy. To the best of your ability to encircled your body around him, your legs warming up his cold skin.

You took off his glasses, putting them to the side. Gently you tugged your thumbs along his skin, gently massaging his brow bone and the wrinkles you could see slowly forming.

"I love you."

To you it was lighthearted, your voice light as you were more focused on curling your fingers along his hair.

To Ango, those words allowed him to curl into you fully, his face burying into your chest - and despite him trying to stop them, he felt his face get wet and hot with tears, his throat stuttering as noise desperately tried to come out of him.

He was burning.

His scalp was burning as you ran your nails along it. His skin burned as his clothes felt tight and rough in the wrong places.

Somewhere his chest burned, as he held in his sobs. Bile wanted to come up from how hard he held them in, nearly convulsing with the force of them.

He felt you lean down, kissing his forehead.

"You can cry, you know? You're safe here."

Ango forced himself to take a deep breath in before he muffled his scream in your shoulder.

Ango let himself burn, just for a little while.

He was here, and not there.

He had to tell himself that as he forgot the sound of his own voice.

Guess who's back babyyyy >_> anyway I kinda experimented here hope it was jarring I feel like I write a lot of intimacy but no action and such so I wanted to try some variation so excuse it if it's rough, I've never written a dream sequence before

[pillow-anime-talk]

Nsfw 41 for ango from BSD for fem reader

Maybe their married idk

# tags: scenario; current marriage relationship; hot romance; smut; ango as a workaholic; nsfw

warnings: mention of sex and sexual acitivities, oral sex (female receives), fingering, desk sex, kisses everywhere, squirting, no condom, creampie, a bit of dirty talk, pet names

includes: female reader ft. ango sakaguchi {bsd}

authos’s note: i am sorry you waited so long, but i started working in mid-august, and i am also on an internship and i just don’t have much free time to write stories :(

41. “Of course. I am yours. Only yours.”

It was a quiet afternoon; September was a transitional month between warm summer and rainy and windy autumn, so today was a sunny day, and at the same time a gentle rain had been falling since the morning, which watered the plants in a natural way and also was a nightmare for women who had washed the windows or hung up the laundry at balcony the previous day.

However, you were proudly walking in the middle of the sidewalk with an dark blue umbrella in your hand. On the way, you only stopped at a bakery for two oatmeal cookies with dark chocolate, and then you got to the well-known building without any major problems. In this huge place, guarded by two security guards, your husband, Ango, worked. You had known each other for over a dozen years, and you met at university, when you chose the same field of study. At the beginning, your acquaintance was based on quick ‘Hellos’ and ‘Goodbyes’, but during one integration trip you became a little closer to each other and at the same time became friends. Then, during your second year of studies, you became a lovely couple and a few months after writing your diploma theses, he proposed to you. Your relationship was textbook and problem-free, and your arguments consisted of very domestic things like: taking out the trash, dirty dishes in the sink, and hair in the bathtub drain.

Everyone at Ango’s work knew you well, so they greeted you with a smile and a slight nod of the head. The woman behind the reception window didn’t even have to ask for your name or last name, she only nodded, saying that your husband was in his office and filling out the documents that had recently been delivered to him. You thanked her and wished her a peaceful afternoon – since it was almost 5 p.m. – and then headed to the right floor and then to a room you knew well. You knocked three times as was your custom and then went inside.

When Ango saw you, he merely tocuhed his glasses with a slight smirk, inviting you to sit right on his lap. You hadn’t really seen each other since last night, as your partner got up quite early and after a quick see you later kiss (while you were still asleep), left your cozy apartment twenty minutes from downtown.

“... I brought you a cookie, honey.” You giggled gently, placing the paper bag on the wooden desk right next to the stack of large books, papers and the black monitor.

“Thank you.” He replied, his soft smile was still visible. “How was your day, love?” And this simple question consumed you for the next half hour.

{ ･ﾟ✧ }

At some point, between eating a delicious cookie and drinking a cup of tea from the coffee machine under the window, and a short conversation on the phone with Hana – the woman from the ground floor, from the reception desk – that everyone had already left the office, you were seated on hard, slightly too cold wood, and your bare buttocks slid across its surface, soaking it from time to time.

Your husband’s tongue brought you to the brink of orgasm without any problem, and his hands gripped the skin of your thighs and calves. From time to time you felt his fingers pushing against your hot walls, and soft moans escaped your lips, muffled by your own hand. A feeling of uncertainty and at the same time excitement and joy bubbled in your mind and heart. At some point, your orgasm was so close that you tightened your legs around your husband’s neck, apologizing to him after a while.

Your pussy was throbbing, and although oral sex was an amazing alternative to regular one, at that moment you wanted nothing more than to have your beloved, long-term partner’s cock fill you to the very back of your uterus and fill you with cum until the last drop. At that thought, a few trickles of your juice wet Ango’s two fingers and his chin again.

“...Tell me what you want.” He said from between your legs and you just tilted your head back, biting your bottom lip between your teeth. “What’s going through your pretty head?”

“Ango…” You muttered, breathing raggedly. “Please stop. Enough of this. Just fuck me already.” The desperation in your voice was palpable and visiable. The dark-haired man only raised the right corner of his mouth. “Please...”

“You’re mine, right?” He raised an eyebrow slightly and you immediately nodded. Perhaps too fast and too chaotic, which could look comical from a third-person perspective.

“Of course. I am yours. Only yours.” You assured the twenty-five-year-old, and he smiled more clearly. “Ango, please. Baby.”

A few moments passed, too long for you, before your husband lifted his body and then rested both of his hands on the sides of your buttocks. He leaned down slightly to kiss your lips, swollen from biting, and you moaned once again that evening, feeling not only the taste of coffee without sugar and milk, but also yourself. Your hands immediately tangled in the unnaturally soft hair and your thighs tightened around the man’s waist. You felt his erection against your pussy and you almost died when his right hand cupped one of your breasts. Your bra was far away from you, as were your pants and lace panties. Ango was still in his clothes, although his belt was loose and his shirt had lost its white buttons.

“Make love with me.” You said shyly. Your voice was like a small cat begging for some attention. Your husband just chuckled under his breath, kissing you once again on the lips and then on the forehead before sliding his pants down to his ankles along with his black boxers. His cock glistened with precum, making your pupils big. “Ango...”

He ran the wet tip of his dick over your entrance a few times and you almost screamed at how much he was tormenting and toying with you. It only took a moment for you to melt between his fingers, but luckily after three seconds his cock entered you without any problem. You never needed lube, the overwhelming arousal gave you enough lubrication.

The room became stuffy as your breaths mixed together and your bodies hit each other, causing the desk to creak. You felt your pussy pulsating from the inside and your clit slapping against his pubic mound. Your husband’s cock was fucking you as good as ever, and the fact that you were having sex at his place of work added a strange but interesting edge to it all. Everything around seemed exciting.

A few moans, gasps and grunts later, the desk was getting wetter and wetter, your juices dripping onto the wooden floor, slightly lighter than the furniture. Your teeth bit into the skin of your husband’s neck while he tightened his grip on your waist, ass and thighs, sometimes your neck and hair as well, although he wasn't a fan of pulling them. He hit your g-spot with the greatest precision and didn't spare you a few hickeys, which after a few minutes proudly decorated your breasts and cleavage.

When you felt the distinct slap, you squirted like clockwork, making your pussy tighten even more on your man’s cock. He let out a long growl and then rested his forehead against yours – they were both sweaty and red, just like the rest of your faces: ears, nose, cheeks. He moved inside you a few more times, causing a few drops of cum to fall onto the wood between his legs, and then he sighed, tired.

“... We have to clean up.”

“Yes. We have to.”

[stinkyme]

Can I request a Dom!Ango x virgin! reader full scenario? Rough Nsfw, Reader trying to comfort him but ends up getting in his pants, Ango letting out his whole frustrations on y/n. Both are vocals in bed(yk what kind of vocals I mean..). Overstimulation for Ango and the reader. Both tearing up during sex(emotional or not it's up to you), please?

Hello lovely anon! Thank you for your request and of course you can and I deeply apologize for the wait!

I hope you will like it, enjoy and that I did it justice! :) <3

CW/TW: NSFW, fem!reader, virgin!reader, dom!Ango, in the start it's not as rough, after that it gets rough, overstimulation for both, reader and Ango are friends, mentions of drinking, dry humping, multiple orgasms, fingering, oral!fem receiving, oral!Ango receiving, facefuck, degrading, hair pulling, ejaculation in mouth, spanking, creampie, Ango might be OOC, if I forgot anything please let me know! :)

I apologize for any mistakes in advance! :)

Let me ruin you completely || Ango Sakaguchi

Ango and you knew each other for a really long time now, you would spend your free time at Lupin where two of you met originally. You would chat about everything however it always seemed like Ango had lingering secrets, not completely clear to you. You never asked due to personal boundaries and respect you had for him. Eventually you realized you had more than just feelings of respect for him however you never tried anything due to obvious reasons. This night was different however. Ango arrived at the bar, his body language was tense, you could almost smell irritation and frustration leaking out of him. He sat next to you and you played with last ice cube inside your whiskey.

"Rough day?" you asked in a soft voice.

"Least to say." he answered sharply and closed his eyes tightly.

"Tomato juice, I am driving tonight." he said, equally sharp to the barista and took a deep breath trying to relax a bit.

"Your dark circles are getting worse, you know? Were you sleeping at all?" you asked casually as you took a sip of your drink.

"Y/N, I really don't need that right now. No, I wasn't sleeping." he said and rubbed his eyes and readjusted his glasses afterwards, giving you hostile look.

"Sorry, I was just asking, geez." you said and turned away from him slightly as barista put down tomato juice for Ango.

"Thank you." Ango said and took a sip of juice.

"As if that will help you relax. Why don't you order a tea?" you asked and you were genuinely concerned for Ango.

"You know how to light up a mood, don't you? They don't make tea here." he chuckled and took another sip. His face was full of irritation, his lips were tense as well as his forehead.

"Ah, that's true." you paused, taking a look at Ango.

"Look..I don't know what happened, nor will I ask due to personal boundaries between us. However, I am here if you want to let it out in some way. You don't have to tell me what happened, you can just yell out how everyone are idiots, you know?" you smiled gently and placed your hand on Ango's arm. He looked at you, his gaze was full of complete frustration, but you could see his eyes softened a bit in the edges. He nodded and so did you as you moved your hand away and took your glass to drink last sip of you drink. You slowly got up, preparing to leave.

"You have my number if you change your mind." you smiled softly.

"No, I-" Ango paused his sentence as he saw a little card between your fingers. You placed it next to his glass.

"Now you do. Goodbye Ango." you said and squeezed his biceps gently and started walking away. Ango took a look at a card you placed next to him.

"Y/N, wait." he said and you turned around as he paid for your drinks and nodded goodbye to barista. He walked towards you and you raised your eyebrows questioning his action.

"How about I drive you home? It's late." he said and you took a good look at him.

"Fine...as long as you drive carefully...we can also drink tea if you would like to." you smiled softly and turned around to leave. Ango followed you and opened the door for you.

Ride to your house was fairly quiet, besides you giving intructions to Ango where to go. You would look at him from time to time and you could see his frustration didn't melt away, not even a bit. Veins on his hands became prominent from the amount of pressure he was holding the steering wheel with. He was frowning, not too hard, but enough for his forehead to be filled with few sharp lines. You finally arrived and left the car once he parked and you unlocked your front door. Both of you took your shoes off and you turned on the lights through the apartment.

"If you want to fresh up, bathroom is there." you showed him the bathroom and he nodded as he went inside and closed door behind him. You went to the kitchen and started heating the water for the tea. In the meantime, Ango was washing his hands and face, unable to calm down at slightest, looking at his gloomy face in the mirror. He tried taking few deep breaths and walked out, entering the living room as you were placing two cups of tea on the table.

"Would you like to eat something as well?" you asked as you saw him standing behind you, observing. You were wearing a cocktail dress in your favorite color that was just above your knees and Ango's gaze got slightly lost as he observed you from your ankles up to your head.

"Not yet, thank you." he shook his head as he politely declined an offer. You nodded at him and sat down, gesturing him to do the same. He came close to the couch and sat next to you. His eyes were focused on the steam that was coming out of cups.

"Camomille?" he asked you, his eyes still on the cups.

"They say it's the best for relaxation." you smiled and took your cup, gently blowing so you can take a quick sip.

"I know you mentioned once that you put two spoons of sugar in coffee, so I assumed same goes for your tea. Is that okay?" you asked and slowly put down hot cup on the table. Ango's body language was still tense, aura around his body felt heavy, you felt like you were able to grasp it in your palms. Ango didn't say anything.

"Okay Ango, we know each other for some time now and we shared a lot of stories. I know this one is different but I would love to help you if I can in some way." you said in soft voice, observing his face.

"Help me?" he chuckled as his gaze became more irritated.

"Yes, just like I said, you can let it out on me, yell how everyone are idiots and how everything sucks. It helps me sometimes." you said softly, trying to ease him up as you moved closer to him, your hand gently rubbing his back. You could feel tightness in your chest due to his aura, you felt helpless but still wanted to help him out. He took a deep breath and turned his face towards yours. He could see genuine concern in your eyes, however it didn't make him relax.

"Look, I don't want to talk about it." he said sharply and you put your hand down on his thigh, stroking and squeezing it gently. He took a quick look at your hand moving on his thigh and he couldn't help, but get slightly hard.

"That's okay then, we don't have to talk about that...how about we-" you wanted to move your hand away from his thigh but suddenly got cut off due to his hand placing it back. You looked at him slightly shocked as his face was filled with frustration, but also lust in his eyes, type you have never seen before. He slowly leaned in as you were still looking at him, eyes wide open, unable to react. He was filled with heavy emotions, mind filled with almost nothing else but how good you look, how your hand was resting on his thigh, how angry and frustrated he felt and how hard he was. His other hand cupped your face as he slowly leaned in further. Your lips parted almost subconsciously, chest and tummy filled with butterflies as heat started spreading all over your body. You leaned in, your face not even an inch away from Ango's. He came back to his senses, as messy as his mind was in the moment he still didn't want to do something two of you might regret.

"Maybe we shouldn't." he whispered out, his lips practically brushing over yours.

"Why not?" you whispered back and he could see lust in your eyes making it harder for him to pull away.

"What if we ruin what we had so far?" he whispered, his voice was soft but he was getting even more frustrated with his own indecisiveness.

"What if we don't? Also, didn't you just say you don't feel like talking, yet-" Ango couldn't hold himself back anymore and finally broke the almost non existent distance between two of you, his tongue quickly finding yours. His kiss was demanding, deep, there wasn't even a bit of softness. You squeezed his thigh from intensity and he swiftly pushed you down on the couch, spreading your legs with his body as his hand held yours over your head meanwhile his other one traced outline of your waist as it moved down to grab your hip firmly. You whimpered in his mouth and he pulled away, his eyes low and dark. He quickly moved his lips down on your neck and left a quick kiss before he started sucking on it roughly. You quivered and whimpered out, wrapping your legs around him to pull him in more. Your dress was lifted from all the movement and you could feel his bulge pressing on your pussy. Groan left his throat as you started moving your hips on his clothed, hard cock in a desperate need for some friction. He moved his lips on the other side of your neck, sucking on it with more roughness than previous time. Your hand squeezed his as you whimpered out, still desperately humping on his cock. He whined as skin of your neck rested between his teeth and swiftly continued to suck on it. You could feel yourself slowly leaking out between your folds as you kept stimulating your clit on his bulge. You freed your hand and moved it down with the other one trying to quickly undo his shirt. You barely undid all of his buttons as you whimpered from sensations on your neck and clit. Ango swiftly got up, leaving almost purple marks behind and took off his shirt completely. Your eyes were focused on his soft, yet visible muscles as your hips kept grinding on him. His eyes were low, his dick was painfully hard and stimulated but once he saw neediness in your eyes he couldn't help himself. He grabbed your knees and spreaded your legs as his hips moved more into you and with that his cock pressured your clit more.

"Come on, fuck yourself properly desperate slut." he said in sharp, breathy voice as you desperately moved your hips, your orgasm slowly building up. He was looking at your face that was painted in neediness he never saw before and his dick twitched from the idea of completely ruining you now. You kept moving your hips and you could feel your orgasm slowly forming inside as heat filled your lower tummy and quickly after it reached its peak, making you moan sharply as your hands gripped the sheets underneath. You rolled your eyes back as you kept moving your hips riding it out, whimpers leaving your throat. Ango watched your face, all the thoughts in his head right now made him twitch inside his pants as he started leaking precum, a stain painting his boxers. You slowly came down from your high, taking deep breaths and Ango couldn't control himself any longer once he looked down and saw wet mark on your panties as well as his pants. He quickly positioned his face between your legs, his fingers dragged the edge of your panties revealing your wet, drooling pussy. He was in desperate need to taste the little mess you made of yourself and before you could say anything his tongue swiftly started licking your wet entrance, collecting your leaking juices. He pushed his tongue inside, desperately trying to get as much of you as he could. He was moaning in your pussy, sending vibrations through your body which made you whimper in bitter sweet pleasure. His nose gently pressed on your clit and his hands travelled on side of your thighs, lifting your dress more as you spreaded your legs for him. He wrapped his arms and hands around your thighs pulling you in. He slowly moved his tongue out of your pussy and placed it on your sensitive clit. You whimpered out as he started moving it rather roughly in circles, making you arch your back from sensation. His hands squeezed your thighs harshly, making you let out sharp moan. He was eating you out like a man starved as he kept whining in your clit, making you louder. You closed your eyes, focusing on nothing other than Ango's tongue and you could feel one of his hands leaving your thigh as his two fingers teased your entrance, he slowly dragging them up and down between your inner lips as his tongue kept rough pace. He slowly pushed his fingers inside as you whined out in pleasure and pain.

"Fuck." Ango whimpered out as he moved his lips away from your clit. Hot breath his voice left behind made you shiver.

"You are so tight around my fingers, I can only imagine..fuck." he started whispering as he dick twitched from imagining your thight pussy around him. He slowly started moving his fingers in and out. You whimpered out in mixture of pleasure and pain.

"Fuck Y/N, are you a vi-" he wanted to ask as he felt some sort of resistance but you cut him off.

"Yeah." you said in one quick breath. Ango looked up at you as he kept moving his fingers in and out slowly stretching you out. He became even more frustrated given the situation he was in. He wanted to ruin you immediately but given the fact you were a virgin he knew he couldn't do it at this very moment and have patience that he was already running low on.

"Fucking hell." he whispered out as he got more irritated with everything. He wasn't mad at you however this made situation different and harder for him.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked in a voice that made clear enough he was running out of patience, but he was also genuinely making sure you are okay with this. The thought of him being your first and completely ruining you under him was more than enough to make him more impatient and almost make him cum in his pants. He started extracting his fingers out but you swiftly clenched your walls around him.

"I can handle it." you whispered out and moved your head slightly up so you can see Ango's face.

"Keep going please." your soft voice had desperate tone tangled in it which was more than enough for Ango to keep going. He kept moving his fingers in and out, slowly stretching you out and putting more pressure in order to break small, thin layer of resistance. You grabbed sheets with more force as you felt his fingers moving causing you more pain than pleasure in this very moment. You bit your bottom lip as Ango moved his long fingers slightly deeper, putting more pressure and stretching you more. Sharp moan left your throat as he kept going deeper. Ango slowly moved his lips near your clit and his placed his warm, wet tongue on your sensitive clit. He moved it in few slow circles and his lips completely covered it as he started talking.

"Focus on this as much as you can." he whispered as his soft lips brushed over your sensitive clit and he started sucking on it intensely as his fingers started moving faster causing you one more mixture of pleasure and pain. Your eyes were glossy as tears started forming inside them. You kept whimpering and your thighs wrapped harshly around Ango's head. Your hands moved down in his locks, tangling inside as you pulled him in. He kept sucking on your clit and whining at sensations of your walls tightening around his fingers as you felt another orgasm approaching and your insides getting more stretched out. His whines sent vibrations through your body making your lower tummy fill up with heat and butterflies. He kept his pace on your clit as his fingers became more vigorous inside you making warm tears roll down your face. You let out loud breathy moans as you felt sweet release approaching and you tightened your grip on Ango's hair. His tongue started twirling on your clit as he kept sucking on it as his fingers broke layer and started pressuring your sensitive spot inside and you finally felt your orgasm blossoming inside. Tears kept running down your face as loud moans kept leaving your throat, this one was way more intense than previous one. Ango kept going as you slowly moved your hips, riding your high out. Ango's lips slowly moved away from your clit as he felt you finally relaxing as your legs and hands moved away from his face and hair. He extracted his fingers slowly, small amount of blood mixed with your cum coating them. He licked it away as you were getting your breathing under control and he quickly moved and grabbed your hair, pulling you up. He was kneeling and you looked up at him, your eyelids low.

"Let me ruin you completely, Y/N." he said in raspy voice and quickly undid his button and zipper of his pants as he pulled them down just enough for you to see outline of his painfully hard cock on his boxers. He swiftly moved them down too, his long, relatively thick and veiny cock almost completely lining up with his pelvic area. He moved one of his hands on your jaw and his thumb brushed over your slightly red bottom lip gesturing you to open up. You listened and you placed your tongue outside for him as well which made him smirk, almost sadisticly. He moved his cock on your tongue and impatience grew worse inside him. He wanted to fuck you relentlessly already but he couldn't due to situation which made him awfully irritated. He placed his hand behind your head and swiftly shoved his cock inside your mouth as he started thursting it in vigorously. You choked on it as it kept hitting back of your sensitive throat. Ango was whining and groaning loudly as he grabbed your hair tighter, making you stay in one place as he fucked your throat. You kept gagging and tearing up and tried your best to move your tongue under it to give Ango more sensation. He was rough and seeing your cheeks slowly getting wet from tears made him twitch and pulsate inside your mouth.

"You are almost a natural. Truly made to be a slut." he whimpered his sentence out as his pace became quicker. You tried your best to breathe through your nose as you kept gagging from his lenght and intensity.

"Look, ah-, you are taking me so well." he kept whimpering and whining loudly as his voice became messier. His glasses were full of stains that his hard breathing left behind. He kept his relentless pace and started getting louder as you started sucking as much as you could. He slowly pulled his cock back and rested it on top of your tongue. You looked up at him, slightly confused.

"Be a useful slut and suck." he ordered in sharp but breathy voice. You started sucking, your eyes filling up with tears as you tried taking him all the way in as your hand stroked bottom half of it. Ango kept moaning and whining as you became more rough yourself. He kept twitching and your other hand started gently massaging his balls which made him grab your hair tighter and pull your head back a bit. He was whimpering as you kept sucking and stimulating his balls, pulsating more and more on your tongue. He was getting closer and his grip on your hair became rougher. He pushed his hips slightly forward making you gag at sudden impact. You kept going in your own pace but Ango's patience was running low once again and he placed his other hand on top of your head as his other one rested on the back and he grabbed handful of your hair once again and started thursting inside your mouth chasing his release. He was loud, his whines and groans were all you were focused on beside his cock pulsating in your mouth. He threw his head back as he finally reached his orgasm, warm cum filling your mouth and he slowed down his movement to ride it out, loud whines leaving his throat. You swallowed all of it and Ango slowly extracted his cock out of your mouth and looked down on you, his gaze still lustful, frustrated and dark. You licked your lips collecting the small amount of cum that he left on them when he extracted himself. He quickly moved his hands on your back, pulling down the zipper of your dress. He was still painfully hard and painfully frustrated, you knew this would be one long night. You got up and started removing your dress, you let it drop on the floor and Ango quickly got up bending you over on the table.

"Ango-" you let out his name in slightly surprised tone.

"You said you will help me get rid of my frustration. Well, be happy. You are doing that right now." he said in raspy voice as his hands quickly pulled your panties down, letting them drop. He positioned his cock in lining of your entrance and not wasting another second he thursted inside. You yelped out at sensation of him stretching you out more than before. Your hands were on the table as your arms were straight giving you more stability, legs slightly spreaded and Ango's hands were holding your hips tightly, his fingernails digging inside your soft skin. He frowned as he let out a desperate groan from sensation of your tight pussy. He started moving in rougher pace, making you moan out loud. He grabbed your hips even harder as his thursts became vigorous, his pelvic area loudly smacking your ass, leaving red marks behind. Your back arched, room was filled with loud, needy, shameless moans and whines from two of you. Both of you were already sensitive from your previous orgasms, you more than Ango. His thursts kept hitting right spot inside you and made your whole body tremble as well as table shake from the intensity. You tried keeping your hands firmly on the table, eyes filled with more trears of pleasure and pain and Ango suddenly spanked your ass and it made you quiver, two cups falling over, now cold tea getting spilled all over the table. You and Ango didn't pay any attention to it as you were too focused on overwhelming sensations. Your pussy kept pulsating and tightening around him and that made him twitch inside you as he kept getting harder and harder, close to his second release. His head was filled with lustful desire but overwhelming sense of frustration, anger, irritation and somewhat regret washed over him, making him fuck you even harder. His eyes were filling up with tears from everything - his emotions, sensation your pussy gave him, his tip kissing your deepest spot inside and your walls clenching around him, making his already sensitive cock twitch and pulsate. Tears were already rolling down your cheeks heavily, your pussy was sore and too sensitive for his vigorous pace. He spanked your ass one more time, letting all of his heavy feelings and desires leave painful, red mark on it. Room was filled with your wet skins hitting each other, your low cries and Ango's breathy whimpers. Your hands were practically covered in tea but you couldn't react at all when another spank was left on your bruised ass. You only had enough strenght to move one of your wet, slightly sticky hands between your legs to make messy circles on your clit in desperate need for another release. Ango's pace became more relentless chasing his final release as he got overstimulated, his tip was burning and so was your pussy. You kept making messy circles, feeling closer to your release as Ango's cock kept pressuring your sensitive spot inside. Ango's eyes were filled up with tears and they slowly ran down his cheeks as yours kept falling down on the table, adding to the pool of tea that was already there. Ango's voice kept breaking as he tried to tell you how close he is and your throat choked out sound of confirmation as you were painfully close too. With few more vigorous thursts you felt Ango filling you up inside with his warm cum, his moans and whines breaking through little cries. You stimulated your clit a bit more and finally felt overwhelming sense of release washing over your lower tummy, your whole body started shaking as you cried out from intense pleasure your orgasm. Ango kept fucking his cum inside you as you closed your legs from overstimulating sensations, his cum mixed with yours dripping down your thighs. Ango quickly pulled out due to being overly sensitive as he couldn't handle it anymore. You were taking deep breaths as you finally came down your high feeling sore and tired. Ango dropped on the couch behind you and you sat next to him, not caring about the mess your leaking cunt will leave behind. You were both breathing heavily and you placed a soft kiss on his shoulder.

"Are you feeling better?" you asked through breathy voice, looking at his wet cheeks. You slowly brought your hand up, gently brushing away wet traces his tears left behind. Your neck and ass were bruised and it suddenly stung, making you quiver. Ango looked at you, his gaze softer than before and he gently cupped your cheek as he leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on your lips.

"I do, but taking a bath sounds like a good option for both of us now. Sounds good?" he said in calm voice as his thumb brushed your cheek. You nodded, smiling softly at him.

"Thank you..sorry if I was too rough with you." he said, nervous smile plastering over his face.

"Don't worry, if you need cheering up anytime in the future, let me know." you said teasingly and smiled. Ango chuckled.

"I have your number finally after all, I might as well use it since you were so polite about it." he gently teased back and placed a soft kiss on your lips.

"How about we run that bath now? Then I will help you clean this up." he said softly and you smiled, nodding. He smiled and picked you up slowly, making his way to the bathroom so two of you can spend rest of the night relaxing and comforting each other.

The End :) <3

Thank you once again for your request and patience! :) <3

I hope you enjoyed this and that I did it justice! :)

I want to thank everyone as well for all support you showed me so far, it means a world to me and I am beyond grateful! :) <3

Huge kisses on the forehead for anyone hehe <3

[maislovebot]

Top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!

Desc: oneshots of my top top bsd characters going down on you! All chapters complete as of Oct 28th 2023!

• Top 10 BSD characters oral scenarios:

- {Mushitaro Oguri}

- {Doppo Kunikida}

- {Ryuunosuke Akutagawa}

- {Chuuya Nakahara}

- {Saigiku Jouno}

- {Fyodor Dostoevsky}

- {Francis Scott-Key Fitzgerald}

- {Ango Sakaguchi}

- {Sigma}

- {Atsushi Nakajima}

• what I listened to while making the mlist:

[glitch-karma]

Feed me w/ Ango headcanons, if you mind Any of your choice

Moo what the fuck are you doing here-

But ofc 🙏

Ango is very clingy to you; After Oda, he really just wants to cherish you and appreciate you everyday

He's a naturally observant and perceptive person, so he's incredibly attentive to your needs

Whether you're feeling down or stressed, he's always there to offer a listening ear, comforting words, and a warm embrace.

Ango isn't one for grand displays of affection, but his love for you is unmistakable

He shows his affection through small, tender gestures like brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, leaving little notes for you to find, or sharing a gentle kiss on your forehead, he's just a little sweetie

ANYTHING you need he's got you

When you are sick he immediately calls off work

Makes sure you have everything you need

Gives you little kisses to make you feel better

When cuddling, he definitely likes being held

It makes him feel safe

Sometimes he uses his ability to see what you did why he was gone

Not in a malicious way, but in a "I missed you today and wanna see if you were happy", way :)

He has REALLY, bad nightmares at night.

He has to be reassured and comforted after them that you are alive and well

He hates being so weak like that, but he knows you'd never make fun of him

He doesn't drink often, but when he does he's emotional

He's got a bit of survivors guilt :(

On the anniversary of Oda's death, you take him to the Lupin and drink in his memory

Once you two get home, you watch a movie or show and cuddle him to get his mind off oda.

No matter what, He'll always be right there for you to hold you.

No. Matter. What.

[cloudcountry]

i was gonna send a question-type prompt but then i instantly answered it in my head, so.. here is another one;

which bsd character would be the most touched by a handmade gifts and caring gestures? Home-made paints, voice-files of their S/O talking about how their guy is such a lovely boyfriend/fiance/husband, knitted blankets, dinner already being set at the table, containers full of leftovers for them to eat .etc etc

(i could also add my answer to this prompt, if you wanted to see it)

ATSUSHI would adore this kind of thing, especially the leftovers and praise. he canonically craves praise so much and for his lovely s/o to bestow some upon him? he would simply melt on the spot!!

also because i love including lesser appreciated characters, i feel like TACHIHARA would be WEAK for this sorta thing. he works so hard. he pushes himself to the limit every day so coming home to his s/o being so sweet to him and already having everything taken care of would put him on cloud nine.

ALSO CONSIDER: ango. this bitch NEVER sleeps. he needs a s/o thats going to DRAG him by the collar back home so he can enjoy a nice meal (WITH NO COFFEE) once and a while. ango needs domesticity ffs. hes so tired.

PLEASE DO ADD YOUR RESPONSE I WOULD LOVE TO SEE IT!!!! 99% chance it gives me brain worms

[kentocidal]

menthol and tobacco

users: osamu dazai // chuuya nakahara // atsushi nakajima // doppo kunikida // ryuunosuke akutagawa // fyodor dostoyevsky // ango sakaguchi x gn! reader

internal warnings: cigarettes, smoking, nsft (kunikida, ango), ask to tag !!

internal notes: got hit w a community label first time around so we trying again. if anyone opens their mouth to me abt writing abt smoking in the year 2023 i swear to god i'm gonna get real belligerent real fast. anyway. the inherent eroticism of sharing a cigarette with someone you care about. yeah.

osamu dazai — he lights his cigarette first, standing outside the closed cafe that sits beneath the armed detective agency’s headquarters at sunset. he lets his eyes close as he takes a deep inhale of the cigarette, holding it between his fingers. you feel around for your own pack, finding it successfully in your coat pocket, but you lost your lighter during the fight earlier. you were still bleeding from a cut at your temple; dazai had come out unscathed. you made a displeased noise as you put the cigarette between your lips - “can i have a light?” dazai opened his eyes and glanced at you before smiling in that foxlike way of his, taking a step closer to you in the orange sunset. he leaned towards your face to press the end of his cigarette to yours, eyes locked on your own. it proved an effective method — your cigarette took light and allowed you to take in a breath of smoke. “there, darling. better now?”

chuuya nakahara — chuuya grunts as he takes a seat on one of the couches in the main port mafia building, rubbing his gloved hands down his face and completely deflating into the cushions. overworked, exhausted, battered and bruised, he was frankly quite fed up with the day’s—no, the week’s—workload. he dropped his hands from his face and was met with yours as you stood over him from behind the couch, watching him intently. he squinted at you, about to snap at you for trying to sneak up on him, but instead you showed him a cigarette that you held between your fingers. he blinked once, twice, and then gave a curt nod. your free hand moved under his chin to keep his head tipped back against the couch as you placed the cigarette between his lips for him, and lit it. your hand did not leave the tender column of his throat as he sucked down the smoke. “seriously, i’m convinced you can read minds or somethin’. thanks, dear.”

atsushi nakajima — atsushi didn’t smoke often. he was around it a lot, sure, but he never really picked them up himself. at least, not often enough that he would have his own pack in his pocket. when he woke up in the hospital bed in the detective agency after a long night fighting and staying awake with yosano, his fingers were twitching and the compulsion set heavily in his muscles. you were there, and he sat up slowly with a grunt, mumbling something about cigarettes. you were quick to sit up with him and fumble around in your pockets, having been sat at his bedside waiting for him to come to. you placed the cigarette between his shaking fingers, letting him place it between his lips, and you leaned in to light it for him. “thank you. sorry for, uh, scaring you. it might happen again though… thank you.”

doppo kunikida — cigarette smoking was against his ideals. he never has purchased them, and never planned to. he was meant to stay in top shape for as long as his body could hold on. despite this, however, you had always been there to throw wrenches into his plans. when you collapsed to the bed after your orgasm and fussed on the nightstand for the pack of cigarettes, he was watching. with rapt attention he watched your unsteady hands fumble with the pack of cigarettes, struggling to get one out, placing it between your lips. you quietly asked if it was okay, but you were already lighting it while in his bed. he had barely caught his breath, still feeling the endorphins flow, but he could already feel his blood starting to pump again as smoke poured from your lips. he reached to take it from your mouth with his rough fingers, and took a meager drag from it. “i hope you understand that if you were anyone else, i would have kicked you out of my house. lay back.”

ryuunosuke akutagawa — he shouldn’t be smoking considering his bad cough, but you found him again in an alley by pure chance, watching the way his lithe fingers tapped the ash off the end of a cigarette as he stood against the wall. you hopped down from your perch on the roof and stalked closer to him, hands in your pockets. he glanced at you as he brought the cigarette to his mouth again to take another drag. you stood off to the side, not exchanging words with him for fear of anyone catching you. he blew the smoke out through his dry lips, letting it cloud in the air and disappear. then, he extended his hand to you, offering it to you for a drag. you knew you shouldn’t be doing this, not with him, and yet you reached your own hand out to take it from him and feel his fingertips against yours.

fyodor dostoyevsky — it was a regularly scheduled visit. you had snuck the cigarettes and the matches into a high security prison, a feat that you had never imagined. maybe cigarettes weren’t banned items, but matches… they had to be, right? it didn’t matter as you rounded the corner and finally stopped in front of the holding cell where your darling was waiting for you with a smile, his arms looped around the bars and his face close up to them. you didn’t smile back, as you really needed to keep the lawyer thing up for the cameras, but your eyes flashed with adoration as you stepped closer to the bars and showed him the cigarettes and the matches. he laughed softly as your deft fingers pulled a cigarette from the box and held it up for him to take; he gladly took it in his mouth with a smile and allowed you to light it for him. “oh, my darling. you didn’t need to go so out of your way. you are such a sight for sore eyes. now, get me out of here so i can take you home, yes?”

ango sakaguchi — your lips are wrapped around the head of his cock, lazily swirling your tongue and bobbing your head. you could hear him fumbling with something above you, but your eyes were shut and you were focused on clawing at his thighs and breathing through your nose. a hand suddenly fisted in your hair and pulled slightly, encouraging you to pull off with a wet pop and crawl upwards into his lap. the cigarette hung loosely from his lips as he guided you up and settled you on his thighs. he took a long drag and grabbed your chin, pulling your mouth close to his to breathe the smoke out and fill your lungs with it. “that’s it. you look so much better like this. good pet.”

[sinshinsin]

Secukupnya.

[Se • cu • kup • nya]

In English: enough

Minor DNI!

We all failed, raise your drink and grieve together.

TW/CW ?? slight mention of unhealthy obsession (not healthy, don't do it), lewd scene, hazy depiction of how obsession works, borderline to unhealthy relationship, profanity, mentions of sexual harassment, reader didn't have a good relationship with their family, mention of abuse, mention of neglectment, mention of prostitute, mention of death, logical fallacy that would hurt your brain, mention self harm scar, at this point this whole fic is a trigger warning

Character/fandom !! Ango Sakaguchi | Bungou Stray Dogs

Further Information !? [GN!Reader] [Reader and Ango is inside a relationship] [Universe where Ango is not that overworked lmao] [Reader and Ango live together] [Ango-centered] [2nd POV]

You're tired, and he's tired of seeing you tired.

Ango hates it, every time you went home crying. As he asked you why, you'd answer it's your toxic workplace, shitty colleague and perverted boss. Yet, you still went to your workplace every morning as if nothing happened. As if your boss didn't just throw you a nasty look yesterday.

Ango hates it, every time you shout when your family calls you just to cuss the shit out of you. After the call ended, you would tell him how bad your family is. And how they didn't support you, calling you a failure, and constantly comparing you to your cousin whose according to them is doing much better. Yet, you still consider them as your family and relatives. As if your father didn't went to jail three times for abusing his family. As if your mother won't neglect you in the past and sell herself.

Ango hates it, whenever your 'friends' would comes up to you and tells you how they need your help. Only to betray you over and over again. Ango also had enough of your friends' attempts to take him away from you just because he worked at the government and makes a lot of money. Heck, he didn't have the heart to betray you no matter how much Botox injections they had on their ass or lips. Yet, you still adore them and helped them.

No, no, he didn't hates you. He hates how the world fuck you off entirely. At first, he'd comfort you by cuddling or brewing a cup of tea. But as the time goes, the hell of life you've been living gets worse. Your boss 'accidentally' touched your ass, your family starts to sent you death threats and your toxic friends almost killed you but then they brushed it off by stating they're joking.

But then, Ango realized. He didn't have that much power to stand up for you. He's a coward. Surely Ango won't abuse his power in the government to defame your boss for him to get fired. And it's too risky for both of you to just "fuck it, let's move to another country". As there's a lot of people that would shoot his head off if they could.

Ango wants to live with you happily forever, that's all he wanted. He wants you to be happy as a baby. He hates how you have to cry on his chest almost every night.

But then, it struck him. What if he just took you from those shitty people? What if he just lock you up for him alone?

"Hmm? You want to do it right now?" You said as both of you were cuddling. Despite his subtle blush, Ango eagerly nodded. It's one of the rarest night where you won't come home crying. Just physically tired. "Fine, just go slow on me okay? I'm kind of tired." As you giggled when Ango carried you to your room.

His eyes laced to your face as his hands delicately unbuttoning your shirt, how blush blooms on your cheeks from either embarrassment or lust. Once both of you had undressed wholely, Ango traces his hand on your left hand. How his finger accidentally brushed on your scar, you winced. But he interrupted with a quick and quiet apologize.

"I'll put it in, okay?" As he saw a little nod, Ango pushed his member inside you. You moan as if he never did it to you. The voice is a blessing for the man behind you. As he started to move, you muffled your mouth with a pillow. God, he loves you. Ango wants the whole world to know he loves you.

His eyes admire how your body curls up whenever he thrusts, how you moaned almost on every time he touched you. His right hand traced that delicate line on your back, he could swore that you're the eighth wonders in this whole planet. As Ango start to picks up the pace, you yelped. "Ahn! Hun, I-I love you!"

Those three words were enough to activate whatever inside his brain, making him rougher. Ango can't help, but to moan at the sensation. The sounds of wet skin slapping and your moans filled the low dimmed room. The moonlight was the only one who knew your shenanigans that night, how two adults running away from the cruel reality of the world they're living and how a couple expressed their feelings to each other with sex.

As Ango felt he's running around the edge, he closed the gap between his chest and your back. He sniffed your scent, your natural scent. His hips started to move out of rythm, hence your uncontrollable moan. You sound perfect, you're just perfect.

"I-I'm close ...."

Between your breathy whimper, you answered "Me too," was enough to make him go wilder each thrust. The scent of your body was getting stronger, as if it's enveloped his whole sense. Ango closed his eyes, as he can't think about anything except pleasuring you.

You howled his name at your climax, the same time he reached his ejaculation. The moments felt like hours, both of you enjoys it. But as you came down from your high, you lay on your right side. As he calmed his breath, he spooned you from behind. "I love you too," was whispered on your ear.

As you drifted to your dream, Ango buried his nose on your hair.

"This world is a burning trash, I'll protect you from it. You're mine, mine alone."

[destinyisastar]

Warm Confessions: Ango x Reader

Summary: Its Confession time!!!

Reader is gender neutral.

Fluffy

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Snow slowly falls on the streets of Yokohama. People are heading to the warmth of their homes, but not Ango.

No, no Ango is still in his office, work never stops for him. How will night and day work together without him? 

Leftover coffee cans are overflowing in his trash can. The laptop light is the only source that brightens his face. His eye bags have gotten darker. His head is slowly falling towards the keyboard. He feels more tired than usual.

The door clicks and you walk in. You're bundled up in your favorite brown coat, a scarf is wrapped around your neck and you hold a plastic bag.

Ango picks his head up slowly, he’s feeling drowsy. 

“Ango, are you ready to leave yet?” you say softly to him.

His mind must be playing tricks on him,he tilts his head, you look ethereal. In his eyes you're covered in a beautiful, warm glow. The warmth begins to cover him as you walk over to him.

You're a good friend of his, you always check on him making sure he has his daily coffee, and actually spend time with him. Not just for work. 

During work hours, when you're both working together, he always takes glances at you. When you're writing reports or when you're just walking past him. He makes sure to take a look at you once per day. Sometimes when he’s by himself he thinks of parts of you. Your gorgeous eyes, the way your lips move when you talk, the way you walk with pride. He’s intrigued by you. He wants to be near you, be close to you. He wants to hold you and never let you go.

He must be hallucinating so these words won’t mean anything to a hallucination.

“You're beautiful.”

The words he’s always wanted to say finally come out.

Your eyes widen, mouth a bit open. No words come from you.

Ango stands from his desk, he’s slightly blushing.

“I think about you all the time, in my dreams you're always there, I hold you close each time and I never want to let you go.”

He walks over to the “hallucination” that is you.

Taking a hold of your hand,” If you may I’d like you to be mine, if you were truly here.”

You grip his hands tighter and look into his sleepy eyes.

“Ango, I’m here and I wouldn’t want to let you go either.” you say to him.

Now his eyes widen as your warmth washes over him. The glow that was shining on you is now on him.His face is now bright red. 

Ango looks down and tries to pull his hands out of your hold, but can’t. Not when you're looking at him with such eyes.

“I like you too, Ango.”

Both of you are now blushing, pulling your hands away from him, you put your hands on his warm cheeks.

“Can I kiss you?” you whisper softly to him.

Instead of responding to you through words, he responds in actions.

He leans in and kisses you..

You both pull away and look into eachothers eyes

Ango holds you close, never wanting the moment to end.

“Let’s go home.” You finally say ,smiling to him.

Looking at you once again, gazed filled with love he takes hold of your hand feeling your warmth once again and you both head toward the door.

END

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Here's a fluffy apology.

Hope you enjoyed!

Peace out!