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vivalaplxto · 2 years
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welivetodream · 1 month
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*1:00 Am, Lupin Bar, Dark Era*
Dazai: are blind dates made for blind people?~
Oda:.......*stare*
Ango: of course not, Dazai. You know that already! It's for people who meet up without seeing or knowing each other
Dazai: is a group date considered an orgy?~
Oda:........*stare*
Ango: WTF. No. Why are you asking that? How much have you drunk?
Dazai: what about host clubs, are they a front for prosti---
Ango:-----not another word. What is wrong with you kid?
Oda:.........*stare*
Dazai: I thought I could ask you for romantic advice and some knowledge on the adult world~
Ango: these are not questions about romantic advice. Why are you asking us about it? And Oda are you gonna say anything or are you too drunk to?
Oda, dozing off:........
Dazai: I asked you two because you two are dating, right! Who else would I ask, except a couple in love~
Ango: WE ARE NOT DATING
Oda, opening his eyes:.........*stare*
Ango, massaging his temples: Oda don't stare at me like that and Dazai for the love of God stop laughing!!!!!
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si1v3rtr33s · 2 months
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i've never drawn odasaku... but i've drawn dazai way too many times... no ango either... should i draw the homos (affectionate) and their homo child (derogatory)
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thesixthhuntingdog · 2 months
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Maybe it's just me but dark era vibe feels like it happened decades before the main timeline and not like only 4 years
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Spy x Family except it's Bsd dark era. The assassin is Oda, the spy is Ango. And Dazai might not be a telapath but he might as well be.
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work-after-work · 9 months
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crispbeigepages · 3 months
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~Merry Mafia Mayhem~
CW|None
I couldn't stop the Odango demons in my brain but I promise there's still plenty of skk
Christmas was a surprisingly jolly time for the Port Mafia, Christmas Eve being no different. Mori had allowed their headquarters to be decorated with festive lights, fake snow, and all the such. Not like they'd listen to Mori anyway if he didn't.
Chuuya was chasing Dazai around for stealing his hat while Oda was putting up a Christmas tree, Ango watching the unstable ladder he was on anxiously. Overall, it was a pleasant time for the otherwise dark and grim organization.
Koyo was in her office wrapping presents for the younger members of the Port Mafia with a smile. She labelled each present as being from Santa, her own way of bringing a little joy to their lives.
"Uwaah-!? Hey, not fair Slug!"
Dazai's whine could be heard from the other side of the hall as Chuuya managed to trip Dazai.
Plucking his hat from Dazai's head, Chuuya grinned smugly.
"Serves you right for stealing my hat!"
Their 'friendly banter' continued in the background, serving as ambient noise for Oda. A fond smile managed to creep onto his face as he listened to the two bicker like usual.
In the midst of his distraction a quick flash appeared in his eyes as his ability suddenly activated, showing himself tripping on one of the ladder rungs and falling. In an attempt to remedy this, he stepped down only for the previous rung to snap, sending him falling.
The fall was softer than he remembered from the vision. The ground was squirmier too.
"Oww.. Get off!"
Ango's sudden groan snapped Oda out of his thoughts, finally putting the pieces together. He sat up and turned to apologize to Ango until he saw how the man looked. His glasses had fallen off and his hair was disheveled from the fall. The sight was a surprising mix of amusing and endearing.
Oda grinned before giving Ango a quick peck on the lips, sending the younger man into a flustered fit before walking off to finish decorating.
'H-Hey, Odasaku!"
Ango called, running after Oda with a face redder than ever.
Hours had now passed, the soft amber rays of the setting sun had long since turned into the gentle glow of the moon. Chuuya and Dazai were sitting in the small shipping container that Dazai called home with eager grins on their faces.
"I can't wait to surprise Santa!"
Chuuya exclaimed, his usually flat expression now replaced by excitement.
"Yeah, if you even manage to stay up long enough Chibi."
Dazai's smug grin was enough to turn Chuuya's eager smile into an agitated scowl.
"You're one to talk, you fell asleep before me last year!"
Yet again, they bickered. Soon their bickering turned into a wrestling match followed by a brief tickle fight before the two finally wore out, now laying side by side on the cold metal floor, only covered by a plush blanket.
Before long, mild tiredness turned to exhaustion as the two boys fell asleep.
Koyo quietly snuck up to the shipping container, having used Golden Demon to spy on the boys to know when they finally passed out. She carefully snuck a few presents beside each boy respectively, Chuuya's being noticeably larger. She snuck a picture of the two, unable to resist the temptation when they were cuddling so cutely before returning back to her office once again.
Once morning arrived, Chuuya began to stir from his slumber, his eyes groggily fluttering open. The sight of presents slowly came into his vision, causing his face to light up.
"Hey! Wake up Mackerel!"
He shook the sleeping Dazai, who whined and rolled over lazily.
With a huff, Chuuya threw a small rock at the back of Dazai's head.
"Ow! That hurt!"
Dazai whined, glaring at Chuuya.
All annoyance had dissipated once he too caught sight of the presents laid out neatly beside them.
Both boys eagerly ripped open the wrapping paper, gloating about each new item like it was a competition. Even with the competitiveness, it was still one of the few times the two actually got along and behaved like kids.
Soon the presents were opened and the boys grew hungry. Dazai stood up promptly to stretch, freezing once he noticed a peculiar addition to his home that wasn't there before.
Mistletoe.
Dazai looked from the mistletoe back to Chuuya, his heart thumping a little as the other too noticed the plant.
Their faces both turned bright pink, though neither were the type to decline a challenge. They begrudgingly gave each other a quick kiss before immediately turning away from each other, Dazai making a big show about how gross it was and how he loved hated it.
Golden Demon was of course not far off, managing to snap a picture of their kiss. Koyo smiled to herself, enjoying the idea on having two pieces of blackmail on those two.
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slugidiot · 5 days
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The edition is shit but there you go. odango
i cant get their clothes right so its probably wrong but idc
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trashlike · 5 months
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Odasaku and Ango could not have been more different. Oda struggled with him self image and self worth yet somehow easily brought a light to others lives that was unmatched. Ango was ultimately content with himself as a person before being met with Oda's unmatched and pure goodness.
Ango sat at his home desk, eyes blearily staring at a too-bright screen in a too-dark room when Oda stumbled in. The redhead was sporting a dark blue sleep shirt, some boxers, and fluffy slippers that protected his feet from the cold hardwood floors.
Upon seeing his bleary eyed husband, Oda frowned. Ango had always been one to overwork himself, not like his job left him much of a choice. He stayed out of the direct line of danger, unlike Oda, but was left with mountain of "homework".
Oda, for the moment, neglected talking to the working man, instead opting to enter the kitchen and begin playing soft classical music. The soft piano melody blended with the smell of breakfast and the sounds of Odasaku's rustling.
Oda returned after what felt like just moments with food. The smell was something that had caught Ango's attention much earlier but the skinnier man had neglected the need for food in favor of work. While not uncommon, it certainly was not something that Oda planned on letting him get away with.
The classical piano was still playing, now louder with proximity.
Ango looked at the redhead inquisitively, "What's your scheme Odasaku?"
Oda smiled innocently, placing the tempting food on the desk next to Ango, "Scheming? Who do you take me for?"
"Why, I don't know, with how much time you spend with Dazai you very well might have picked up some of his scheming habits," Ango rubbed his temples, as if the mention of Dazai alone made his blood pressure spike and a headache manifest.
Oda, however, let out a carefree laugh, holding out a hand to Ango and blissfully ignoring his statement, "Dance with me?"
Ango's sleep deprived eyes stared up at his husband blankly. His gaze was vacant and his mouth formed an unamused line.
"I really must get this- guh-!"
With that Oda took his wrist firmly, but not harshly, dragging Ango onto his feet. Ango's face took on a surprised expression- he was unimpressed by Oda's antics.
The black haired man was swept around the living room lazily, the sun barely up in the sky with the soft faint chirping of the early morning birds. The soft piano almost carried them as they danced along with the notes- Ango reluctantly yet peaceful in nature.
When Ango looked at Oda he was struck by his beauty. The redheads stubble was scratchy yet ravishing as he looked at Ango with a tender smile- something reserved for very few. The barely there morning sun trickled through the very few openings of curtains and the distant and scarce light from inside the house created a romantic atmosphere that was fragile- bound to be broken.
Broken it was when Ango ultimately broke the goodness of Odasaku- his life partner. And he would never forgive himself for ruining something so precious to him. He would never forgive himself for taking away that smile reserved for him, for taking away the soaring melody that was Oda's life.
And while Ango was previously content with himself, the loss of a goodness such as Odasaku stuck him with insecurities that he would forever be fighting to fulfill.
Yes, Odasaku and Ango complimented each other well. Oda was the barely there morning light while Ango was the melancholy piano melody that he could never quite escape.
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hopelessbluebird · 4 months
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time blindness ango x worrisome oda
oda: babe where were you i was worried
ango: i ended up working for 16 hours straight because i missed both my breaks but my brain thought it was still morning
oda: did you forget your ADD meds…?
ango: probably
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iicaru2 · 3 months
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“youth” by daughter is an odango song btw. just in case no one on ur dash made you devastated over them today
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vivalaplxto · 2 years
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Head empty today. Only odango
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piedpip3rrr · 3 months
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Canon dark era fr
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c0riiander · 6 months
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they care about their son ok
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rashoumon-homo · 16 days
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starlightshadowsworld · 2 months
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Ango: But now you know there was a man named Oda Sakunosuke. And that he saved me, in every way a person can be saved. I don't even have a picture of him... He exists only in my memories
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