#cool doji danshi souma

[oddaesthetin]

souma shiki will always be your go to person (not even your closest girl bestfriend or sister) in asking anything about fashion. even as a boyfriend, he won’t hesitate in being honest when it comes to these things. you’re unsure what to wear on an event? count on him to give the most genuine praises about how you look. he’ll even give you tips on what you can add or replace on your outfit 😭 he also won’t think twice if you ask him to go shopping with you cause he also likes that shit, much more if you’re the one he’s with. he also won’t say no and will probably be supportive if you ask him to match style with you, not just because of his love for clothing, but because he feels weirdly proud that you’re on a couple outfit together and that other men will see that (which honestly is a less work of a way to tell them you belong to him). he may not be a part or work in the fashion department in terms of arts, but he sure has the eye on anything beautiful. i imagine him being every girl’s ideal boyfriend.

[hayakaws]

Cool Doji Danshi Ending

[bishonenlover]

Cool Doji Danshi episode 19

[igarashi-sensei]

The dads being overly fond of their kids ✨

[kyoukamybeloved]

I mean that’s basically the whole story right?

[incorrectcooldojidanshi]

souma: you know, it’s fine to admit you were wrong shun, taking a sip of his drink after accidentally adding salt: i just like the way it tastes

[teatimecort]

he forgor

[vinylbiohazard]

i don't know how to explain that i would kill everyone and everything for these five fuckass anime boys

[pibisss]

Been binge-watching "play it cool, guys". So here's a fanart of my clumsy boys🫶

[ezralva]

New CDD art by Kokone-sensei!

Mimanyan: I thought I was a goner

Motonyan: I'm glad you're still alive~

Hayatenyan: Please eat a lot! 😭

Shunyan: *talking in gibberish* (let's play ball later)

Soumanyan: what?

[oddaesthetin]

them as the type of s/o that knows immediately that their partner is pregnant when the owner of the uterus doesn’t even know themselves

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“you’re creeping me out.”

“creeping you out how?”

you look at him with a scowl. unsure if he’s doing this on purpose to spite you or if he’s really just as clueless as the face he’s pretending to make. it’s the third time he’s done something like this today. it was six times yesterday, and five times the day before— he kept doing something nice for you. you made sure to keep count of it as it’s not every day that he’ll volunteer to do the laundry, vacuum the house, or go full length and prepare a whole massage treatment at home for you, with him being the masseuse of course. the weirdest thing he’d done today which pushed you to ask that question again is when he insisted to do your paperwork for you because quote-unquote, “you might overwork yourself.” yeah, you'd keep tabs on them, too.

you don’t doubt him being kind, but in your 3 years of relationship, this sure is the first time he’s put so, so much, unusual than the usual amount, of effort in treating you like you’re a queen.

with curious eyes still watching his focused figure, you asked, “why are you acting like this? did you do something bad? are you dying?”

he paused from what he was doing and looked at you for a short moment, before standing up to go to the bathroom.

confusion still hasn’t left your gaze as you followed him in there, and stopped, when he faced you with a grin that you’re not so sure if playful or pure smug. that was also when you noticed the thing he was holding.

“oh no. I am so not pregnant.” a deadpan statement. bewildered by the audacity.

“oh, sweetheart, of course, you are.” he assertively put the stick in your hand and gave you a nudge, which you think is for motivational purposes. “come on, try.”

“did my uterus migrate onto you or something to make you that certain, that I am, indeed, carrying a child?” you asked while pushing him out of the bathroom and closing the door.

“my child.” he giggles. “our child.”

you started to undo your pants when he followed with the usual dramatic sigh, “my sweet honey, you never fail to make me appalled by how you still find the audacity to question my ability and intelligence on these kinds of things.”

you remained quiet doing the business. silence reigned as you both were waiting for the result. just as you were feeling the saying “it feels like forever” with how long it was seemingly taking, he spoke again.

“five minute’s up. it should be done by now.”

you rolled your eyes at the tall know-it-all outside your bathroom door.

with the silent dropping of your jaw, you hastily opened the door and stared him straightly in the eye. your face modeled the emotions of surprise, shock, and amazement, while he let out a loud chuckle and shook his head.

“how the hell did you know?”

with eyes sparkling and lips beaming with smug and glee, crossed arms, he leaned against the door frame. “aside from the fact that I’m undoubtedly absolutely smart, if it’s you, of course, I’ll know.”

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and u kissed after that and did all the scenarios you wanna have on this little drabble’s ending lol

— Osamu Dazai, (and Nakahara Chuuya, YES YES I SEE HIM BEIN LIKE THIS except for the tall part JK), Edogawa Ranpo, Saigiku Jouno, Ryouta Kise, Tsukishima Kei, Rintarou Suna, Oikawa Toruu, Tetsurou Kuroo, Satori Tendou, Koshi Sugawara, Yaku Morisuke, (and Terushima Yuuji, too!), Satoru Gojo, Itadori Yuuji, Souma Shiki

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this one’s supposedly for Dazai only but I remembered a lot of these characters while writing so y the hell not

[kai-illusts]

Souma

[shantechni]

They're so dumb, I love them

[bishonenlover]

Futami Shun and Shiki Souma episode 14

[igarashi-sensei]

Happy birthday, Souma!

[minerva0629-blog]

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