#chuuya nakahara 🦇

[pupgawa]

Hybrid - girls ! ! ♡︎

୨❤︎︎୧ contents: what kind of animal girl the bsd men like ( fem ! Reader my darlings ) ❤︎︎

୨❤︎︎୧ pairings: dazai/reader , chuuya/reader, akutagawa/reader, and atsushi/reader

୨❤︎︎୧ tags / warnings: smut of course, praise, brat taming, mating press, cream pie, vibrators

Dazai Osamu

★ … Dazai likes : lamb girls ! ❤︎︎

he loves all women as he says ! But the, soft , sweet , love-able are all traits of the lamb girl experience that Dazai absolutely adores. he loves to put his head on your lap and take a small snooze after a long day of work. Your gentle demeanor makes you absolutely irresistible, he’s like a big bad wolf taking a soft sweet little lamb all for himself ❤︎︎

he loves to take you from behind, preferably in front of a mirror, he loves to watch your cute little tail wag and wiggle as he makes you cum for the 3rd time that night !

-❤︎︎-

Dazai takes a hold of your hips, dragging you back onto his cock, you already came twice already but he whispers a faux ‘ one more time ‘ into your ear and you’re already practically weak for him.

Large bandaged hand grips your hips tightly, leaving bruising indents on your soft flesh. He bucks his hips at a quick pace. Lewd , wet sounds fill up your shared apartment ( neither of you bothering to close the door properly ).

One hand leaves your hips, coming around to your front and tilting your head up, forcing you to look at the mirror at the foot of your bed. “ look at that, little lamb .. ” he hums in your ear. “ so pretty when you’re all fucked out like this ” he coos sweetly in your ear, placing a kiss to the side of your neck, which was already painted with purple and blue hickies that he oh so kindly decided to leave.

“ samu’ .. ” you babble out, unable to form a coherent sentence at this point, you were close, your walls clamp down around him. “ oh ? You’re gonna cum ? ” he asks, you nod your head in response, earning a chuckle from the brunette.

“ cum f’ me, pretty ” you didn’t need to be told twice, you let out a small squeak, it’s all you could muster out for now, cumming around his cock. Dazai slows his thrusts down, but not coming to a complete stop.

“ shit .. oh belladonna, I’m gonna cum- will you let me do it inside ? ” he whispers into your ear, you merely nod your head, not being able to speak. Dazai gives a couple more sloppy thrusts before stilling himself inside your cunt, spilling himself inside of you.

There’s a moment of silence, minus the soft panting of both you and Dazai. Dazai withdraws from your battered cunt with a lazy, satisfied smile on his face

“ see? I told you you could do it ”

Chuuya Nakahara

★ … chuuya likes : fox girls !

as opposed to Dazai, chuuya takes a liking to your brash, assertive behavior, not many men do, but chuuya enjoys the extra challenge. Though you weren’t really a challenge outside of the bedroom, it’s the healthiest relationship either of you have ever been in, you guys treat each other like loyalty, and honestly, good for you guys !

Chuuya likes having you ride him, it’s fun seeing you get desperate for his cock when you were just bratting off to him earlier.

- ❤︎︎ -

“ come on, baby, you can do it ” chuuya’s words are nothing but a mock as he watches you bounce on his lap, leaning against the headboard, You see you would have gotten help if you weren’t such a damn brat earlier.

Your long fox ears flick in annoyance, you place your hands on his thighs and continue to bounce on his stiff dick. You decided to wave your tail right in front of his face, you know he hated when you did this, it made him sneeze every time, and he’ll be damned if he sneezes in the middle of fucking you. He grabs your tail at the base, making you arch your back with a loud moan, walls clamping down around his cock.

“ you little minx ” he snarls under his breath, “ you did that on purpose didn’t you ? ” damn you foxes and your clever brains. You look back at him and stick out your tongue. “ fine, you asked for it ”

Before you could respond, his hands are stationed behind his back, completely stilling his hips. “ since you think you’re sooo smart, find away to get yourself off, then ” okay that was not how you planning that to go. There’s a whine from the back of your throat, but either way, you started moving your hips again.

It didn’t take long before you set a nice and steady rhythm, desperately fucking yourself on his cock, slowly dragging his shaft out of yourself before inserting it back in, his cockhead kissing your cervix with a loud moan. Chuuya watches from beneath you, your cunt stretching around his cock as you connect your hips with his.

“ p .. please ” you plead, desperately bucking your hips

“ I dunno, you’ve been pretty bratty, bad girls don’t get help ” chuuya teases.

“ please ! M’ sorry ! Just help me- ” you sobbed, hips faltering as you desperately bounced on him, itching to cum.

Chuuya thinks for a minute before letting out a small chuckle. “ alright, c’mere ”

Chuuya purrs, grabbing a hold of your hips and thrusting upwards, pulling you back down on to his cock, you arched your back and let out a loud moan.

Chuuya groans loudly, hands tightening on your hips so hard they might bruise, thrusting up once or twice before he slips out and shoots ropes of cum directly onto your tummy.

You whine softly “ I didn’t get to cum.. ”

“ shouldn’t have been a brat, then ” he snips back with a small huff.

Ryuunosuke Akutagawa

★ … Akutagawa likes: puppy girls !

akutagawa likes the loyalty and the eagerness to please that comes with puppy girls it’s the little things like going out to retrieve things for him, remind him of meetings and important dates that he has, taking his coat after work, things like that make his normally cold heart flutter.

- ❤︎︎ -

The soft sound of a vibrator fills the living room, you whimper softly as you grind up against his leg, pussy gushing all over his pants, he tuts softly, Rashomon getting tighter around your body making you moan softly

“ you’re getting my pants all wet, bad girl ”

“ sorry, ryuu, I’m sorry, just feel so good ”

You whimper pathetically, sucking in air through your teeth, you tail wagging furiously, trying to buck your hips again, but Akutagawa’s ability was holding you still, not allowing to move. You whine loudly, but you know better than to disobey.

Akutagawa smirks seeing your obedience, he presses down on the button of the vibrator, turning the intensity of the vibrator up, making you toss your head back with a loud moan. Your tail stands up on edge, ears twitching, your eyes become dewy with tears soon enough, you came twice already on the vibrator.

“ r … ryuu- ”

You start whining, attempting to buck your hips, but roshomon is holding you tightly, preventing you from doing so.

“ stay still, if you want any chance of cumming tonight you’ll do so on the vibrator, understood? ”

You still your hips, following his orders, you couldn’t hear what he said next by the sound of your own moans and the intense vibrating sounds, you’ve been at this for hours, and your orgasm was so close, you tremble in the old of your boyfriend’s ability, voice getting higher in pitch.

And finally, you finally reached your climax after hours or endless torture, you let out a loud moan of pleasure, cumming around the vibrator, Akutagawa turns it off, another black tendril coming from his coat and taking the vibrator of you.

“ good girl ”

Atsushi Nakajima

★… atsushi likes: bunny girls !

he can’t help it, it’s his tiger instinct that draws him to be more attracted so the gentle, soft, and cleverness of the bunny girl experience. It also makes for some great sex, after a particularly hard day of work, he comes home and rails you into the bed

- ❤︎︎ -

Atsushi has you pinned aghast the bed, legs lifted up, pressed against your chest, locking you into a tight mating press, unable to move, let alone escape, but it’s not like you want to when he’s drilling into you this good.

“ f … fuck- ” he moans out, his hips slamming into yours, pounding you till kingdom come, the sounds of your moans only spurs him on, he’s come inside of you twice already and he’s far from done. He just can’t get enough of the way your gummy walls feel around him, sucking him in, it’s like you don’t want him to stop.

“ one more … one more, sweetheart, I promise, just one more ” he said that an hour ago, but he sounds so desperate you don’t bother to say no, you can’t say no to that cute face of his.

“ a .. alright, ‘jima, one more ” you manage to get out, Atsushi moans happily and continues to fuck you, his thrusts get sloppy, signaling that he was close to orgasm again. He bites down onto your already marked up neck, splotches of purple painted your skin, he leaves another dark hickey on your neck, kissing it after he was done.

“ c .. cumming- shit, cumming! I’m gonna- ooohh !! ♡︎ ”

He moans out, stilling himself deep inside of you, cockhead kissing your cervix, he spills himself balls deep inside of you, he moans out in satisfaction and pulls out his still erected member, watching his cum spill out of you.

“ one more round ? ” he asks, you chuckle softly in exhaustion

“ sure, one more around ”

[moshighostx]

love me hard til I break inside!!

it looked better on paper (-ω-；)

[t4tskkism]

whenever im truly, genuinely, honestly attracted to someone im not willing to see them in a sexual light at all

[theecosystemdid]

chuuya nakahara introject flag from bungo stray dogs?? finally appeared in the new season of my source and i am hyped !!

Why did I not get a notification for this

Chuuya Nakahara Introject / Kin Flag!

My girlfriend absolutely loves this Anime…. She had our partner and I’s pfps in her contacts set to characters from this anime for a long while. If she still has those photos set like that I honestly don’t remember. 🦇

[queer-n-here]

Hey so its the 🦇 anon again that had requested the non human reader with Akutagawa and Chuuya.

Its honestly up to you what species/type the reader is! It can be anything :3

🦇-anon

Contents: Werewolf!Reader fucking Akutagawa and Chuuya

Warnings: Smut, top male reader, soft sex (Akutagawa), size kink (Chuuya), rough sex (Chuuya), nipple play (mentioned for Chuuya).

Ryunosuke Akutagawa

If Akutagawa ever started dating a werewolf, one thing I'm more than sure about is that he would love the size of his partner.

If you're practically huge, tall enough to place your elbow on his head for support, he'll love every second of being next to you, feeling safe and intimidated at the same time.

What he doesn't expect of a 6'5" giant ferocious wolf is general wolf behavior. When you get playful around water, grinning from ear to ear as you pull a fully-clothed Akutagawa into the shower just because he made the mistake of walking by the bathroom while you were in it, he realizes how different you are than what your looks convey.

But he'd be lying if he said that he didn't find this endearing, too. It gets inconvenient sometimes, having to change clothes simply because you go around splashing water whenever you see it. Albeit, he has to stifle a smile every time.

When you two get intimate, Akutagawa's more than just nervous for the first time.

But you ease into him gently, pressing kisses into his soft pale skin, talking to him through it, asking him if anything's hurting, or if he wants you to do something differently. It just gives him this warm feeling in his chest, and he wraps his arms around his neck to pull you closer.

When you started thrusting into him, your head hitting his walls, he scrambles to find purchase, chest heaving with each carefully drawn in breath.

You roll your hips up into his, feeling him shudder beneath you. As you gain a rhythm, Akutagawa moans, his face heating up.

It doesn't take you long to find those spots in him that makes him see stars, and in a matter of seconds you have his eyes blurring up with tears, back arching right off the bed and thighs trembling from the feeling of your cock rearranging his insides.

He pulls you closer, burying his wet face into the crook of your shoulder.

If you fuck him harder and/or faster, he whines, pretty lips all swollen and red from him biting them so much to stifle his moans.

When the two of you finish, Akutagawa collapses back onto the bed, panting and huffing, his eyes wide and pupils blown out, a sticky mess where the two of you connect.

You lean forwards to kiss him, and let him catch his breath before initiating the second round.

Chuuya Nakahara

I feel like, if in a relationship with a werewolf, Chuuya would probably do his best to hide his obsession with the size difference of you two.

If you lean across him to reach something, or just stand behind him close enough on and elevator, he'll marvel at the immense size of you, heart thudding in his chest and mouth dry.

He'll be pissed if you ever pull him into a pool or shower; he'll tell you off so furiously even Kunikida would be proud. And can you blame him? He has long hair.

But if you're naked while you do it (even half-naked would do), Chuuya blushes, red hue spreading across his face so beautifully you almost swoon.

Doesn't mean he still doesn't yell at you, though.

If you make him sit on your lap, he'll absolutely lose his mind right then. What sanity, what morals? He wants to get fucked right then and there.

So fulfill his wishes, bend him in half against his bed and fuck him completely senseless, till his eyes roll all the way back to his head and there's drool slipping down his chin but neither of you care.

Fuck him till he's swears he can't feel anything beneath his legs, till he's so sensitive even the lightest of rubs against his nipple makes white spots appear in his wishes.

And afterwards, of course, hold him and tell him he did good.

[ikiyou]

Trick or Treat! 🦇🎃🕷️

Amazing, this is a pleasant surprise!! 😊😊😊 I've kinda locked myself in this weekend due to an irritating cold, and just finished polishing off one kids Halloween movie - because I like fun with my Halloween, not horror! XDD And saw these in my inbox! 💗💗💗

This is so pleasant, so I'll choose treat! According to the rules, that means I can share a snippet, a line, OC trivia, etc!

And it has to be Halloween themed, of course, so here's the yet unshared intro to a fic where Nakahara Chuuya, from the anime Bungou Stray Dogs, can see and talk to ghosts...

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Chuuya could see ghosts.

Which was precisely why he was sitting here drinking at this bar after the mission, the same thing he did after every mission.  Tachihara was sitting next to him and thumping his back exuberantly, not sure if he was caught up in joyous remembrances or about to fall apart.

“They were good men!  Good men!” he sniffed.  “Hattori….and Kanemoto.  I’m glad we were able to avenge them, Chuuya-san!”

“Yeah, good men.  They were proud to serve in the Mafia…content to die the way they lived.  Fearless.” Chuuya remembered the sharp crack of gunshots, the shock in the sudden silence, and then yelling as his men swarmed over their enemy in the abandoned warehouse, aiming for vengeance.  Glancing back at the bodies, he'd caught a pair of steel gazes morphing into content smiles.  Chuuya suppressed a shiver for a second time, and downed his glass, motioning for a refill.  His men had died in the line of duty, helping to secure the Mafia’s assets against a rival upstart. 

Tachihara’s eyes watered at the short eulogy.  “Chuuya-san!!” he cried.

Tuning Tachihara’s exclamations out, Chuuya turned his head to observe the rest of the bar.  He really wanted a distraction, and Tachihara’s constant proclamations over the recently deceased weren’t helping.  A familiar figure caught his eye, and he stared, then scowled.  Exactly the sort of distraction he didn’t want. 

It was the bandaged bastard himself, sitting in a booth across from his new protégé, and, his current partner, Kuni-something.  What were they doing here?  Chuuya squinted.  Was that some new member of the Agency?  Some tall, red haired dude hovered silently next to Dazai’s shoulder.  Why wasn’t he sitting?  Eh, no matter.  Probably that illusionist, he had short red hair too.

Chuuya turned back to Tachihara, who was fast getting drunk on liquor and his emotions.  “Don’t you think you’ve had enough?  We still have work tomorrow, ya know.”

Tachihara sniffed again.  “Right!  We can’t let their deaths be in vain!  I’ll see you tomorrow, Chuuya-san, don’t stay too late!”

Chuuya saw Tachihara off then turned back to his own drink, glad to finally drink in peace and quiet, without any reminders.  He had just lifted his class up and was taking another sip when someone slammed into his arm, and his drink sloshed all over his shirt.  Chuuya sputtered, “Hey, what’s the-”

“Oh, sorry, didn’t see you there.”  A familiar face grinned down at him.  Chuuya could feel his already short patience snap, hands clenching into fists.

“Let me help you out….” Dazai leaned across the bar in front of Chuuya, flagging down the bartender.  “Another round for my short friend.  How about a glass of milk?”

“Ha!?  What are you trying to imply, bastard?” 

“Why, Chuuuyaaa, don’t you think you’re a little short to be sitting at the bar?  Someone could mistake you for a child!”

“Why you!!”  Chuuya jumped off the stool and swung a leg at Dazai, who jumped back laughing.

“Enjoy your milk, Chuuyaaaa!”  He waved as he traipsed out the door, following the Jinko and his partner.

“Ahh, you piss me off,” Chuuya grumbled, climbing back onto the stool, before noticing the glass of cold milk in front of him, and glaring at the offending liquid.  He was about to order a proper drink when he shifted irritably.  He really had no patience for lurkers tonight.

“Hey!  You got a problem?”  Chuuya turned to the presence he felt behind him and froze, mouth open in mid yell.  It was the same man who was lurking around Dazai earlier, and Chuuya suddenly realized why he’d looked so familiar.  The man had merely been studying him curiously, about to continue after Dazai when he suddenly straightened up and gave Chuuya his full attention.  Chuuya’s mouth went dry.

“Crap, oh crap.”  Chuuya turned back around to the bar and downed the last of the liquor in his glass.  He studied the empty vessels in front of him for a moment before grabbing the glass of milk and chugging it down as well.  “Bleh!”  He felt sick.  Snagging his hat and sliding off the stool, Chuuya brushed by the man and headed for the exit.

“You can see me?  Hey!  Wait!” 

Chuuya didn’t bother to acknowledge the voice behind him.  He made it to the exit before realizing….he really had to use the bathroom.  Cursing, he swung in the men’s restroom.

“Hey!  I need you to do something for me!”  The voice followed him into the restroom.

“Nope, I am not drunk enough for this,” Chuuya muttered, nearing the stall at the back.

“Hey!”

“Nonononono, go away, I am not getting involved in this crap, it’s too fuckin’ creepy.” Chuuya was about to open the door to the stall when the man slammed his hand against the wall and loomed over Chuuya.  Chuuya drew back against the wall, realizing he was pinned against it.  “I need your help.  Dazai is going to kill himself in a few days, and you need to stop him.”

***

Hope you enjoyed this snippet! Still working the rest of this, but it was nice to revisit on Halloween!!!

Speaking of Halloween, I thought I only had two ghost AU fics...one where Chuuya sees ghosts (this one), and one where he is turned into a ghost. Going through my ghost folders, I discovered I in fact have a third ghost AU that I don't really remember writing.....one where he's possessed by a ghost. It seems to be a sequel to the first AU above. Which makes sense but...

I...really don't remember this one at all. That's kinda creepy >.>

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#5

Okay libido ≠ having sex. Feeling arousal ≠ having sex. You all need to realize you can be sex repulsed and still get horny and you can not want to have sex and still get aroused by things. You have no idea if that girl was feeling aroused from it, masochism usually give you endorphins when you feel pain which, you guessed it, is considered a form arousal. Doing kinky things ≠ those things ending in sex.

"You all"??  You mean, the actual practitioners of BDSM?  Which I'm guessing you're not?  I, and the other mature individuals in the community, know from first hand experience, that one can enjoy the feeling of certain types of pain without any sort of sexual arousal, which is what you're describing.  I don't care where you're coming from, and I don't care if you experience sexual arousal every time someone smacks you.  The same is not true for everyone.  It can depend on the person, the scene, and the partner.  It can depend on the day or the weather. 

I have engaged in many forms of impact play.  I have been tied and suspended, which contrary to belief, is not at all comfortable.  In fact it can be downright painful.  I can tell you that none of it made me horny. 

I know for a fact that the girl was not feeling aroused by it - this was stated. I was there, you were not. Endorphins are simply feel-good chemicals that boost happiness and reduce pain. They are produced by exercising, eating, massages, etc. These are not sexual arousal. If you are getting sexually aroused by the endorphins your body is producing during exercise and eating your sandwich, then you have specific sexual kinks. Endorphins can also be produced during sex, but they are not sex-specific. They do not need to make you feel sexually aroused.

Of course feeling sexually aroused does not have to end in sex. But if you are claiming that all people necessarily become sexually aroused during activities labeled as 'kink,' you're dead wrong. I'll quote painandconfusion's answer: "Kinks and hobbies and pleasure can absolutely overlap with sexual gratification, but don’t have to. Masochism and thrill-seeking isn’t at all dependent on sexual gratification or stimulation."

Do not pretend to know what other people do or do not feel. It is not your place.

9 notes - Posted October 20, 2022

#4

Whumpmas In July 2022 Day 4: Media that gave you whumperflies

I have to say, the Stage Play adaptation of Storm Bringer was spot on for all those lovely whumperflies!  Chuuya - god he has such a good scream.  It sounds so raw and pained and twists the insides in all the right ways.  It’s all those particular whumpy hitches and hurt noises that bring it home, and they have to be the right ones.

The ease with which Verlaine is able to overwhelm him, his captivity and torture in that tank, the utter hurt and pain in his face, heck, the ease with which Adam just picks short Chuuya up and carts him around like so much luggage.

The pain and loss in his expression from the deaths of his friends.  The way his mouth twists and he looks up like he’s trying not to cry.  The moments where he’s surrounded by all the antagonists, simply unable to resist fate no matter how hard he tries.

STORM BRINGER IS SOOOO GOOOOOOOD.

9 notes - Posted July 4, 2022

#3

Trick or Treat! 🦇🎃🕷️

Thank you so much!!! This is really making my night!!

I'm going to choose treat for this one, because it's just so enjoyable ^^

This is from a ghost AU that I really don't remember writing. All I have in my notes is AU details - no actual fic. So this is a snippet newly written for this event 😄😄

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Chuuya coughs and peers up through the haze. His Ability wasn't enough to move a gram of the wreckage, with his head so woozy. Face down in the basement of an abandoned, dilapidated house...nobody is going to miss him until the morning when he doesn't check in for work. He groans.

He coughs again and blinks. Is there a figure standing there across the room? Did someone actually live here? "H-hey," he chokes out. "Can I - cough - get a hand?" It turns and he spies long hair, a pale dress. A girl or woman? She approaches, her pace slow and measured. He blinks and his vision tilts, and she's halfway across the room already. He blinks again and she kneels down right in front of him. Her hands, slowly - quickly - reach up to cup his face, and he can finally get a good look at her in the dim light. The long pale hair, dusting the floor. Skin, white as bone. The eyes - milky white, a pallor the sickly shade of moonlight on a tombstone.

Chuuya screams.

9 notes - Posted October 30, 2022

#2

Bungou Stray Dogs: Chuuya Wing Whump

@blackrosesandwhump Yesssssss Chuuya with wings, and it is painful.  😈😈😈

This is a reply to Black Rose’s post on Chimera Chronicles Part 13 and the potential upcoming noncon body modification of implanting wings into the poor poor whumpee who never did a thing to deserve it.....  I have a winged Chuuya AU in the works with a similar premise.  Here’s the scene where Chuuya’s wings finally grow (background - Chuuya was drugged, kidnapped, and returned without knowledge of anything that had been done to him):

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Chuuya frowned, rolling his shoulders as he took a sip of wine.  The peculiar pain in his back had been bothering him all day.  

His breath hitched. The twinge near his shoulder blades pulled painfully, and he hunched over, wine glass clattering as he set it down hurriedly, leaning both hands on the coffee table.  He must have really done a number on…

“Aaaaah!”  A brief scream ripped out as pain knifed through his back.  Chuuya sank to his knees, back ramrod straight, short gasping breaths. “Wh-what the f-fuck...?”  He clutched the arm of the couch, leaning his shoulder against it.  “I-I’ve got to…” he inched along the side of the couch, eyes set on his cellphone resting on the bookshelf at the far wall, “call Ane-san…”  

Agony had him doubling over before he could move more than a foot, and he pressed his forehead into the floor, eyes wide, breath frozen.  Don’t move, don’t move…if I don’t move, it’ll go away…  After too long, the pain slowly trickled away and Chuuya let his breath leak out.  

Chuuya reached slowly, ever so slowly toward his cell.  Crack!  Snap! He felt something move, something inside him move, just behind his right shoulder blade. It jumped, like it was a foreign entity, and Chuuya whimpered.  His fingers trembled in his outstretched hand.  The loud crackling and popping made him sick to his stomach.  There was a painful pressure on the underside of his skin, a lump that he could feel when his skin shifted over it.  He swallowed and made an effort to inch closer to the bookshelf…

A vicious crunch tore through his senses as his skin was pierced.  Chuuya screamed.  Wet crackles and crunches, snaps and pops, drove him to the ground as his back exploded upwards.  Bones and wet muscle erupted, jerking and tugging his body.  His skin heaved and rippled, and more flesh tore, and Chuuya shrieked into the carpet, his knuckles white.  His back felt like it was cleaving in two.

Cruel fingers, large, long reaching, ripped into his muscles, into either side of his spine, and tore, tore, tore tissue and ligaments upward, tore across his shoulder blades and reached around the sides of his chest to steal his breath.

Loud squelches fell on deaf ears.  Wet, hot rain plattered down onto the back of Chuuya’s fist, and dripped down his cheek. He was sure he was losing his sanity. He heaved the contents of his stomach out only to scream shrilly with the next breath, as his body tore out of him, no sense or understanding of what was happening.

The appendages grew, hateful and bloodthirsty for Chuuya’s pain.  His face was wet, and his voice was rasping when the grisly sounds stopped, and the worst of the ripping and tearing was over.  There was an unnatural weight tugging at his back, two of them, independent of each other.  The muscles in his back pulled in odd places around his shoulder blades, and along the sides of his spine, and creeping down into his lower back and sides, supporting things large, and he felt how those large things responded in kind, desperately suppressing the impulse to twitch and flex them.  Chuuya lay there, paralyzed in terror.  Ravaged skin along his back burned.  Spots of hot warmth were soaking in next to his skin, and trickling down his side, dipping toward his stomach where he lay prone on the floor. His back felt crowded, like it had too much jammed in there, too many pieces, the bones rubbing against each other in unnatural ways, the muscles twisted and weird and not in place where they should be.  They stuck out of his back, and that was the worst, what he could only fathom as extra arms sticking out, out, out, bent and twisted and he could feel them.  They wanted to move, but Chuuya, he didn’t want to move them.  Bizarre sensory inputs, like he was holding large fans in the air, tugging and trembling…like hair, like strange fingers moving against his scalp only it was along his arms, but they weren’t arms –

Chuuya let out a sob. He pressed his forehead into the carpet, his eyes screwed shut, as he desperately wished that they weren’t there. Bizarre hopes flashed through his mind, disconnected from reality: if he didn’t move them, didn’t acknowledge the weight and presence, the limbs, they wouldn’t be there.  If he could just rewind the moment and go back to before he walked into his apartment, this wouldn’t have happened.  Chuuya lost track of how long he lay there, breathing heavily into the carpet pile. The gashes burning in his back had faded to dull twin throbs that pulsed with his heartbeat.  Every pulse seemed to resonate up the veins that stretched out of him.

He didn’t know how he did it, but eventually his phone was in his hand, and he was trying to navigate the menu through blurry vision and shaky fingers.  His thumbs fumbled and landed on dial.  The phone slipped out of his grasp and he slumped over it, breathing harshly as it rang.

“Chuuya, to what do I owe the pleasure?”  Kouyou’s voice cut through his fog.

Chuuya’s voice was hoarse.  “Ane-san…come quick.  Something’s wrong…”

16 notes - Posted April 23, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

"I can't move"

Dang, I don't know how old this is, so apologies if it's taken me forever to answer this!! Thank you for the prompt!!! <3 <3 <3

I was working something in conjunction with a prompt from Angstember 2021: “Help will be here soon, I promise.” The whumper in this case is @strahlenderzynismus 's OC Amos, but could just as easily be your favorite BSD whumper XDDD

Contents: electrocution, shock collars, escape attempt

“Help will be here soon, I promise.” 

Chuuya gazed up with unfocused eyes, Dazai’s face swimming in his vision and mixing with the rain.  He lay gasping in a puddle, his muscles shot, fried from the unending bout of electricity, iron-handed punishment for being out of his invisible cage.  They still twitched from misfiring nerves and the pain that threaded them.  It had only stopped when Dazai had taken a tazer to the collar to overload and fry the system. 

“Can’t…can’t move.”  Chuuya’s voice was little more than a cough and mouthed words.

Rain pelted down on his face as he watched Dazai mill over him, seemingly uncertain of what to do, or where to place his hands.  He looked over his shoulder and shouted words, incoherent to Chuuya’s ears, to someone off in the distance.  Chuuya tried to focus on Dazai’s brown eyes – more words were spoken, Dazai’s mouth moved, and then Chuuya blinked and he was gone. 

No.  Chuuya struggled, tried to sit up, see where Dazai was going.  But none of his muscles cooperated.  Come back, Chuuya wanted to yell.  But the only thing past his lips was a pained whimper against the rough brick sidewalk.  He’ll come for me!  All he needed was a moment of opportunity, and then he – Amos – would find him again and take Chuuya away. 

The splashing of footsteps was all Chuuya could hear before he lost consciousness.

23 notes - Posted April 9, 2022

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[sangonomiyashrine]

Hello, could I have a danganronpa (any game), soul eater, and BSD kin assignment? Personality Description: EXTP (S/N 50/50), 7w8 (735 stack), FVLE, SCUEN, extrovert (but I do have social anxiety), loud, stubborn, cold, standoffish, hotheaded, justice-seeking (note: I have imposter syndrome, BPD, NPD, ADHD, Autism, & OCD) ; piano, writing, drawing, public speaking, researching theology. Thanks so much! -🦇🩸

you remind me of..

I also thought of Miu Iruma and Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu.

Chuuya Nakahara - he's pretty extroverted, but can be cautious with who he actually gets close with. due to this, he can be a bit cold and standoffish. loud, stubborn and hotheaded are definitely some of the most obvious personality traits in him. from what I can recall about his backstory, it seems he does find some value in justice. he's also an ESTP.

Black Star - he's also very extroverted and loud. he shows he can be pretty stubborn and hotheaded as well, being a free spirit. he's kind but can seem a bit cold at times. he's a good kid at heart and can be pretty justice seeking.

Hiyoko Saionji - she's an extrovert but tends to be a bit anxious around people due to her fears about their intentions. she doesn't show this fear though, and instead acts cold and standoffish to combat against it. stubborn, loud and hotheaded are words that fit her well. she does show that she has some values in life in her actions after mahiru's death.

[pupgawa]

What about chuuya with fox s/o again? But this time she’s using CBT on him, And shes basically overstimulating him.

(If ur comfortable with it!!)

c/w’s: sub!chuuya , overstimulation , cock rings, Dacryphilia

hi baby bat ! I hope did your request some justice <3

Usually chuuya had the upper hand, pinning you down and fucking the daylights out of you after you just had a smart mouth was one of his favorite activities. But there were some moment where you outsmarted him and had the upper hand, though they were never a lot, it still happened.

It was to be expected, you foxes are clever and love to play dirty, using the fact that he was stressed at work to lay him into a more submissive role, and he though you were gonna just pin him down and ride him, maybe a hair tug here and a slight squeeze of his throat there, oh boy was he mistaken, yet he only had himself to blame for this.

You had his sat down in front of the mirror with his hands cuffed behind his back, a cock ring that was much about a size or two too small for him around the base of his cock ( nothing some good lube couldn’t fix ), and you sat behind him with your hand wrapped around his cock. 

“ feel good, ‘hara ? ” you tease with a sly, knowing grin.

“ hardly . This damn thing is squeezin’ me too tight ” he hissed, but his reactions told you differently, he bucked up into your hands with a soft moan.

“ want me to take it off ? ” you ask, you liked to trick him, but if it genuinely made him uncomfortable, you would stop, but the idea only seemed to offend him?

“ fuck no!- I mean no- it’s okay ” he clears his throat, you smile widely, oh okay you see what’s going on here, he was into this! You chuckle into his ear, gently nibbling down onto it, rubbing your hands up and down his cock, his dick throbs, shooting a slight amounts of pain up his dick, spreading down to his thighs, making them tense up, yet it was a kind of hurt that was good for his soul.

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It’s been literally almost an hour since you started and he needed to cum so bad that it physically hurt him.

Take this as some sort of pay back for all the times he’s denied you an orgasm, keeping a firm, painful grip around his cock, your nails scrape over the sensitive head. He hates to admit it but this is the first time he’s ever cried during sex. tears rolled down his cheeks, he sobs as he begs you to let him cum.

this was going to be a long night … for him of course <33