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หโถ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ โ wdym do i have baby fever why would u even ask that? also im begging for some fluffy asks </3 not proofread
๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ . . . just some cute little scenarios with daddy!bsd men <3
dazai stared at his 2 month old baby girl sleeping in her crib, drooling on the little pink teddy bear you two had bought for her. it was almost 3 am โ the time she'd wake up every single night and start crying for milk, effectively ruining both of your sleep. he knew you were tired, you needed rest โ but you couldn't just leave your baby crying all night. that's exactly why he offered to do it for you, waking up exactly at 2:30 am, just to watch his baby sleep โ waiting patiently for her to stir awake all while admiring his baby's cuteness.
she's got your nose โ he thought while smiling fondly, tracing a slim finger over her chubby little cheeks before gently poking her nose, making a little 'boop!' noise while doing so. she stirred a little from the contact, her face scrunched up all cutely as she slowly woke from her slumber. "morning, sweet girl," dazai whispered, gently picking her up from the crib and cradling her โ shushing her little cries. at least she isn't going full crier mode โ he thought to himself, relieved that he managed to calm her down.
"let's not wake up your mommy, okay hun?" he muttered, pressing a sweet kiss to the crown of her head โ a chuckle leaving his lips as he watched her make grabby little hands to the formula filled baby bottle in his hand.
"oh you want this?" he dangled the bottle in front of her eager face โ her eyes lighting up as she babbled random words to her daddy, translating to "yes please!"
"sure, baby โ buuuut! โ you have to give daddy a kiss first," he grinned, moving his awful bed-head out of his face and revealing his cheek to her, ready for a kiss from his tiny princess. and as if she could actually understand him, she placed a kiss on his cheek, though it was mostly her trying to eat his cheek instead, but everyone has to start somewhere, right? at least that's what her father thought.
you slept like a baby that night โ but you did find dazai in the baby room in the morning, sound asleep on the carpeted floor with his little bundle of joy in his arms
chuuya knew you needed a break from your mommy duties โ like everyone does once in a while. so like the wonderful and caring husband he was, he bought you a ticket to bali โ insisting that he would be fine. after all, how hard could taking care of a toddler be?
"fuckin' hell.." chuuya grumbled, gloved fingers through his ginger locks as he clicked his tongue. he was going through some very annoying paperwork that his subordinates apparently couldn't do right โ which was so damn frustrating. and he had to keep an eye on his sweet 3 year old daughter, who was playing on the floor, mumbling a random children's song while doing so. chuuya didn't know how in the actual hell you managed to multitask like this โ doing all the housework while taking care of the kid? it genuinely impressed him.
"โak!" his train of throught suddenly got cut off, as he heard his daughter. he looked over at the small child, who was happily waving her doll around. "did you say something, honey?" he questioned, walking over to kneel beside her as he eyed the heap of toys โ mayybe you were right, he thought, he did buy her too many toys.
the toddler looked at her daddy, the beaming smile on her chubby face made him want to just scoop her up in his arms and stay like that for hours.
"fak!" she squealed, slamming the poor doll on the floor โ as if it were the most exciting word she'd ever heard. chuuya's face went pale โ sweat already beading at his temples as he imagined your reaction to your daughter saying the forbidden word.
"nonono don't say that โ that's a bad word, sweetheart," chuuya scooped her up before placing her on his lap, as she tilted her head, staring at him in confusion, "..fak?"
"shit โ you've got to be kiddin' me.."
"shit?"
"NO โ oh god damn it!"
"yes, good girl โ put it right there," fyodor pointed at the chess board. the toddler only stared at him in confusion, looking at the chess piece in her stubby hand before looking back at her father. "come on, you can do it," your husband encouraged, never getting impatient.
"i don't think it's possible for a 4 year old to play chess, fedya dear.." you let out a chuckle, taking in the amusing sight of your husband teaching his precious daughter how to play chess. "anything is possible, my love," fyodor replied, trying to stop his daughter from putting the chess piece in her mouth. "riiight... her trying to eat the pieces definitely doesn't help your case, darling," you laughed, rolling your eyes at how silly your beloved could be at times, no matter how many people see him as a genius.
"she's learning," he retaliated, taking the piece away from her before dangling her favourite candy in front of her cute little face โ "if you can put this right here, i'll give you the candy, okay? easy enough, right?"
the toddler only pouted, bottom lip jutting out as she whined โ "but daddy, you can do it yourself!" fyodor sighed, apparently, she was having trouble understanding why she should do it when he could easily do it himself.
โdarling, thatโs not the point โ the point is that iโm trying to play a game with you and itโs your turn.โ the young girlโs frown only deepened, face scrunching up in frustration while she sulked in her seat.
โi think she deserves the candy, don't you, hun?โ you smiled, turning over to your daughter โ who only nodded in return. โsheโll get her candy after she puts the piece in the correct spot.โ your husband clicked his tongue, shaking his head in disapproval at you giving in so easily. โsheโs just a child, honey..โ you sighed, cheek resting on your palm.
fyodor was about to give another witty reply when you both heard a small sniffle โ both of you looking over to the little girl; her lips were wobbling, tears running down her soft cheeks. โoh no no, sweetheart โ cโmere,โ itโs like he did a total 180, previously annoyed features now softened and evident guilt painting his face. your daughter only seemed to cry harder at that, snot running down her nose as she ran to fyodor, burying her face in his chest. โthere, there..โ he sighed, frowning at the way her body shook with each hiccup. โtold you,โ you grumbled, stifling a laugh at seeing fyodor panicking and handing her a good amount of the sweet treats โ only for her to stop crying the moment she got what she wanted, a mischievously cute grin gracing her face. like father like daughter โ you suppose.
"daddyyyy! โ stay still!" the little girl whined, eyebrows furrowing as she combed through nikolai's snowy hair. "you've been brushing my hair for 30 minutes now, princesssss!" he whined back, matching her childish tone. "it needs to be perfect," his precious daughter sighed out loud, acting as if she was stressed โ perhaps she learnt that from you, he snickered at the thought.
"alright, alright.." he sighed, straightening his posture โ smiling as he felt tiny hands comb through his white locks. at least she's gentle with it โ he practically shuddered at the thought of his precious hair being yanked and pulled by a toddler.
"daddy, you need to close your eyes," she huffed, running over to grab her little box of accessories and clips, before returning back to her dad. "whatever the princess wants, i suppose.." he chuckled, closing his eyes โ feeling her decorating his hair with whichever accessory she desired. he could never really say no to her.
after a few more moments of waiting, she was finally done โ excitedly telling nikolai to open his eyes. "tadaaaa!" she giggled, throwing her arms up in the air as he opened his eyes, a cheshire smile immediately gracing his lips as he stared at his reflection โ hair pulled back into a messy ponytail, as various colours of heart shaped clips decorated his head. "you did such a good job, dove!" he grinned, scooping her tiny frame up in his huge arms, as she squealed. he threw her up into the air โ making her squeal even louder before easily catching her, both of them howling with laughter.
moments like this makes him glad he didn't leave to get the milk.
"how does your mom even do this every morning.." oda sighed, trying his best to figure out how in the actual hell to do his daughter's hair. and the worst part? he only had 10 minutes until the school bus arrived. hell, he already spent the last 20 minutes brushing and detangling her hair!
"daddy, there's not much time left!" the 7 year old complained โ watching her dad struggle with her hair through the mirror. he was debating on whether to call you for help, which he quickly decided against. she's on vacation, she should enjoy it thoroughly without any worry โ he thought to himself, clicking his tongue as he messed up what was supposed to be a simple pigtail once again.
"daddy.. there's only two minutes left!" the girl whined once again, kicking her legs as she grew more and more impatient โ while her hair situation grew worse and worse. "um, alright sweetheart โ how about you just go to school with your hair down?" oda sweat dropped, trying to convince his daughter to the best of his ability.
"you know i can't do thaatt!" she groaned, giving him a pout. "right โ well how about โ"
the honking of the bus outside cut him off, as the little girl only sighed.
he somehow convinced your daughter to not snitch to you about her going to school with very crooked pigtails. buuut, he did take some hair lessons from you after you came back.
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RAGHH!! Ok l lost it. I need nikolai content can l request a one shot with him taking every chance to ask the reader on a date? Like: imagine you are doing paper work BOOM he is there asking you out as a joke like that lโll continue to losing itโผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
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Oneshot: Where Nikolai doesn't take you as a joke, but do take you out on a date.
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Your wish is my command Nikolai simp anon, hope you find this post as always.
"Nikolai, give it back I know you stole it"
"I don't steal. I steal time. I steal innocence. I steal the joy on people's faces. And most of all, I steal lives and the possibility of a brighter future!" Nikolai chucked, as he started to play with the book you owned.
You were peacefully reading a book after finishing up the task assigned to you, thinking that you could have a 'me' time
but alas, where there is free time, there is him smirking casually , swaying away his hands over yours, and in the heat of moment you book is gone.
"Enough with the confused talk Gogol, hand me the book" You stated, as you streached your hands outwards to take away the book from him.
"Nah-uh, you always spend time on paperwork by Fyodor, and here you are owning such a free time, you choose to spend it read a book over me?" Nokolai stated dramatically, as he disappeared the book inside his cape.
"WAIT NO-"
Nikolai could only give off an innocent smile.
"You why?" You said as you tried to throw some punches at him. Sadly he wasn't ready to give up just yet.
"GIVE IT TO MEEE" You weakly battle cried, as you tried to punch him despite the fact you were worn out from everything by now.
"Well maybe if...."
"Fine Fine, what is it?"
And most of the time he made sure your eyes, soul and attention always was on his to which he went to every extend an abnormal ability user could do.
You free? Lets disturb you <3
You are growing flowers? Lets make sure they are replaced with fresh ones from the nursery, I mean why grow them?
You are talking to anyone other then him? The audiency! He makes sure the shoes are untied and that their car is set in reverse gear.
"Gogal! You cant just scare away my clients!!"
"But Y/NNNNN its not my fault that they are taking more time to leave then usualll"
"Nikolai Gogol, where the hell are you taking me?" You said, as you walked in front of him, his hands over you eyes as the world in front of you was dark.
"Ah-uh, now we don't want to ruin the fun do we?" He replied back, his face just beside your ear, as his breath could be felt on your face. The distance between you two was close and you swore, if Fyodor saw this state, He would be the first one to laugh off.
Slowly, his hands went back to his sides, as you opened you eyes wide, staring at the sight. It was breathtaking except
you both were on an edge of a cliff.
"Nikolai- where?" You said, as you held onto the man now, the fear of falling down scared you. If you ever wanted to die, you rather not die from heights.
"Isnt it pretty Y/NNNN?" he says, as he helds you close, his arms around your body secured, even if there was no sense of security because you both could fall off any minute.
"IT Is but- Can we just go somewhere else?"
"Awww I thought you liked the view?"
"Yea well I would if we just back away a little" You said, as both of you backed away, the sight still in view as the sun settled down.
"Y/N-"
"Look!" You suddenly pointed at the land far away excitedly, as he followed his eyes towards where you pointed out, "I DIDNT KNOW WE HAD AN AMUSEMENT PARK!?"
"Wellll RIDDLE ME!" He shouted, as he spun around, laughing meniacly asking "Do Ms Y/N Perhaps wanna visit it?"
"Could me?"
"Only if you want"
You laughed a little at his response, his goofiness over the place as you half ran towards him and hugged him, only for him to spin you around until dizziness caught the best of you and you fell onto the ground.
"So Y/N, wanna check it out?"
"Is that a date Nikolai?" you playfully asked.
"Yes"
Oh how that word make you feel butterflies and bees in stomach.
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Characters; Nikolai Gogol
Genre; angst, hurt/comfort, scenario
Warnings; reader has family and friends problems, mental breakdowns, Bad writing. So please don't read it if you're uncomfortable with these. This might not make sense since this is my second time writing an angst , hurt comf and scenarios but I hope you enjoy it <3..
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Knocking at the door of Nikolai's office with a tired look on your face as you walked in. You were greeted by Nikolai, your beloved boyfriend.
"Oh, hello dove. I was expecting to see you there. Would you mind to share a conversation?"
"I just wanna cry." Nikolai's eyes widened abit before speaking again. "Cry away Dove.. It's okay. Let go of your tears and let me hold you close. You know how much I care for you. I'll never leave you alone again." He said and kissed your forehead " Now come here, sit on my lap. I want to kiss you right now" he said with a smile on his face. "I love you so much Kolya, it's just things are getting more and more harder for me y'know.." You were really tired after studying for hours straight without any rest at all. "I know, baby. But don't worry. Everything will be alright. Just stay strong for me alright ?. We have each other, we can make it through anything together.I promise everything will work out just fine". He said as he holds your hand gently "I just I feel like I'm always not good enough, my friends and family doesn't even understand that I'm trying my best to make them happy.." you said as tears started to build up in your eyes.
"I'm trying my best Kolya. I really am. but none of them believed me. I got called a whore, spoiled and ungrateful. I don't know what to do anymore. I just feel like I wanna cry my heart out." You choked out a sob as soon as you finished the sentence "Oh, Dove... That sounds horrible. What happened?.. Tell me everything, please. Don't keep any secrets from me. I'm here for you. Always. And if anyone tries to hurt you or insult you, they won't get away with it. Not ever. Okay? Do you trust me Love?" He says as worries started to build up in his eyes and pulled you into a hug "yes I do trust you.. I'm studying really hard for college. my parents always told me to get off my phone and yelled at me when I'm clearly texting my project teacher about my work.This morning I got into an argument with my parents. They just slapped me because I talked back and I was trying to defend myself." You started crying while Nikolai is hugging you tightly on his lap.
"Oh Dear... You poor thing..That must've been awful. I wish I could protect you from these people who would do such terrible things to you. My love, you deserve better than this. If only..." He looks at the floor with sadness in his eyes "...if only I had done something sooner.." "All of my friends are just using me and talking behind my back I really don't know what to do anymore Kolya.I really don't. It just hurts." Your voice started to crack "I'm sorry Dove.. I should've known better than to think that those thing were worth trusting. They're nothing but troublemakers. They'd use you until you broke down completely. Then they'd laugh at you when you cried. They're disgusting creatures." He said while rubbing circles behind your back trying to calm you down "I wanna cry my feelings out but I'm really scared.." He hugged you tightly "It's okay, my love. Let it all out. Cry as loud as you need to. I'll hold onto you forever. No one else matters but us. Only us." He strokes your hair and gently tucking your hair behind your ear that was covering your face as he continued.
"You're safe with me.Never forget that. M'kay?" Your nodded and your sob slowly turning into small sniffles "Kolya?" You said his name after calming down abit. "Yes? What is it, my love?" He smiled warmly at you "Is there anything else bothering you besides your bullies,being treated badly by others or feeling worthless?" He takes his hands in yours and looks into your eyes lovingly "Tell me everything Dove."
"Am I annoying to you?.." You asked him as he laughs softly "Of course not, my love. Why would you ask such an absurd question? Of course not. You are absolutely adorable. The most beautiful person I have ever met. There isn't another person alive who compares to you. In fact, no other person even comes close besides you , Dos-kun and Sigma. You smiled at his response "I'm sorry for breaking down like this when you're busy... I just can't do this anymore I've been too stressed out lately." He kissed your forehead gently "Don't be sorry, my love. Just remember how much happier we are together. Remember how happy we make each other. And never doubt yourself again. You are perfect." He says and holds you close against him "I promise you will find someone special soon enough." "But...You're special to me and I love you Kolya." You whispered In his ears with a smile on your face now as he blushed at your words "I love you too my Dove. Now come here and give me a hug. Hugging helps calm you down after stressful situations. It makes you feel loved and protected too.. So... He said as he pulls you closer to him "C'mere! Give me a big hug I've missed you so much my love "
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A/n; Hii ! I hope you like this fic :) I'm so sorry if anyone is going through this too. I hope you're all doing okay now <33 Make sure to stay Hydrated and Eat in time, Just a reminder you're all perfect no matter who you are, You're all good enough. Some words can be extremely hurtful sometimes but it's the best to try and ignore them :D I'm always open to talk about it if you're going through a rough time/day :) I love you all mwah <3
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LEAVING LIPSTICK STAINS ON THEM
ft. dazai, chuuya, ranpo, fyodor, nikolai, tecchou
p.s.! โนห. this has been in my drafts forever & on my mind for even longer :< i just want to spoil all of them
DAZAI ใผ dazai is glowing under all of your attention. the rosy smudges cover his entire face; they peek from beneath his bangs, traveling across his cheekbones and bleeding over the edges of the bandages on his neck. he didnโt know how long itโd been since you first cupped his cheeks, a smile curling his lips when he saw the red painted on yours. getting showered in your kisses was like a dream, and he thinks that if he were to die right now, itโd be even more euphoric than he couldโve ever imagined. he buries his hand in your hair to cup the back of your head, urging you to continue. he shamelessly whines when you pull away, even if youโre still close enough for the tips of your noses to brush. โjust one more?โ you press your lips to his cheek, but his lithe finger curls under your chin to bring you back to his lips, darkening the pigmented smears on the corner of his mouth. he lets out a dreamy sigh as he looks at you, wiping the lipstick that escaped the outline of your lips with his thumb. โjust one more?โ he kisses you, mumbling the rest against your mouth. โfor real this time?โ
CHUUYA ใผ chuuya had given you his black card for the day, letting you buy whatever you desire with the promise of showing him everything when he got home that night. shopping bags and tissue paper dot the floor; the soft blue eyes that watched you flaunt your new clothes now linger on your lips as you apply your new lipstick. โi really like this color,โ your phone camera works as a makeshift mirror, and you pop your lips, bright red spread evenly across them. โi got it because it reminded me of you.โ you make yourself comfortable on his lap, placing your knees on each side of his thighs before you press your lips to his skin, warm from his blush. you start kissing along his cheekbone, leaving a trail of stains across his face until you press your lips to his. his bare thumb makes itself home against your jaw, and his ungloved fingers are warm from where they rest on your skin. when you pull away, chuuyaโs grin is equal parts lovesick and prideful, and you smile at the marks you left behind. โthis color looks so good on you.โ he says, the pad of his thumb rubbing circles on your cheek. โyeah? it looks good on you too.โ you kiss the corner of his lips, watching in satisfaction at how it smudges his skin. he holds you firmly to his chest, hand sneaking beneath your shirt and settling on the dip of your lower back. โyou got any more to swatch on me, pretty girl?โ
RANPO ใผ the smile that formed when you first started kissing ranpo slowly drops as his lips quiver and his hands grip at your shirt, keeping you close to his chest. the stains left behind from your lips are camouflaged against the background of his flushed cheeks, pretty pink complimenting the green of his eyes. โso pretty,โ you mumble. โdid you know youโre the prettiest boy iโve ever seen?โ you think you hear him whimper at your words, and the little noises vibrate against your mouth. his lips are sweet from the konpeito he was eating when you first found him, and you make sure to linger on them every now and then. his grip on your shirt tightens when you pull away, smiling at the collection of lipstick marks across his face. โwhyโd you stop?โ he pouts. โiโm out of space. i kissed you all over.โ you tilt your head, pressing your lips to the tip of his nose. โexcept there.โ his hand leaves your side to pull at his loosened tie, and you watch him unbutton the top of his shirt until his collarbones are visible. โthere,โ his hands settle against your waist once more, tugging you back to your rightful place pressed against him. โnow keep going!โ
FYODOR ใผ what starts as one kiss turns into two, then three; you couldnโt resist the urge to keep going when you saw how easy it was to paint his pale skin with your lipstick. you wrap your arms around his shoulders from behind as he sits at his desk, grinning to yourself as you trace the marks across his cheekbones with your finger. โwhat are you smiling about?โ he looks at you from the corner of his eye, a slight smile of his own growing. โnothing. youโre just handsome.โ he hums, spinning his chair to face you. โdoes it have something to do with this, i wonder?โ he has a knowing glint in his eye as he holds your jaw to trace his thumb along your mouth. you kiss his fingertip from its place on your lip, admiring the way the pigment stains his fingertips as best you can; it's a welcome contrast to the blood from his biting habit. he takes the opportunity to pull your face to his own, kissing your lips as his hands sneak to your waist. โif you insist on showering me with your sweet affection,โ his lips curl upwards into a self indulgent grin as he pulls you onto his lap. โyou should at least be comfortable while youโre doing it.โ
NIKOLAI ใผ you carefully trace the shape of your lips, not noticing the man who teleports into your room; you hear him before you see him. โboo!โ you jump, gaze drawn from your reflection to nikolaiโs smiling face, peeking up from behind your shoulder. โkolya,โ you sigh. โyou almost ruined my lipstick.โ he meets your pout with a giggle, squishing your cheeks in his hand. โlipstick, you say?โ a gloved finger swipes across your lip, smearing the fresh coat youโd just put on. his visible eye sparkles as he looks down at the fabric, darkened with pigment. before you can realize it, heโs taken your spot at your vanity and pulled you into his lap. he taps his cheek in the form of a request, visible eye crinkled from how hard he smiles when your lips meet his skin. it only grows with each kiss you place, giggling when you brush his hair back to kiss along his jaw. when he looks over your shoulder and catches himself in the mirror, dotted with red stains, he canโt help but wish your marks were as permanent as his scar. he grabs your chin, turning your head so he can press his lips to yours. โi thought you wanted me to kiss you,โ your nose brushes his, eyes falling to his tinted lips before he tilts your face upwards to meet his gaze. โdonโt be so greedy,โ he grins, twirling your lipstick tube between his fingers. โitโs my turn now.โ
TECCHOU ใผ you were especially indulgent with your goodbye kisses today, and tecchou couldnโt find it in himself to mind. he leans into your touch as you tuck his hair away from his face, brushing your lips right beneath his marking. he lets you do as you please, content to stand there as your kisses tickle his skin and pleasantly turn his stomach. โcan i have one here too?โ he points to his lips, shivering when your hands curl behind his neck as you move to kiss the corner of his mouth, trailing back up to his cheek. โi have to go soon,โ his voice is as serious as ever, but his lips are pulled into the tiniest of pouts, hands still lingering against your hips. your lips are pressed against his chin when he sighs your name, finally making you look up at him. the red stains scattered across his face match his uniform; the thought of your boyfriend going about his day visibly stained by your affection makes you fill with butterflies, and you've never been so thankful for his obliviousness. you place his hat on his head, straightening the brim. โstay safe today, okay?โ you whisper, pressing one last kiss to his lips. he nods, hand falling to the handle of his sword, but his stoic face isnโt nearly as intimidating with your lipstick smeared across it.
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แกฃ๐ญฉ TELLING THEM THEY'RE PRETTY!
FEATURING: dazai osamu, fyodor dostoevsky, nikolai gogol
SUMMARY: telling the bsd boys that they're pretty! (wordcount: 3.5k; sfw; fem!reader)
AUTHOR'S NOTES: i had cute dividers but this won't show up in the tags if use them D: ! i had sooo much fun with this! i hope you guys enjoy! :D
DAZAI OSAMU
You canโt seem to drag your gaze away from him.ย
As a long day of work comes to an end, you rest your head on your arms and lean on your desk. Kunikida is still tapping furiously away at his computer, Tanizaki and Naomi are whispering about something together, Ranpo is sorting through his candy, and Atsushi and Kyouka are looking through files. But your eyes are tracing over Dazai Osamu as he leans back in his chair, lazily spinning and bobbing his head to the music heโs listening to.ย
The setting sun casts an ethereal glow over him, his lips idly turned up and his lashes brushing his cheeks as rests his eyes waiting for the day to end. Dazai Osamu is prettyโyouโve always acknowledged thatโbut thereโs something about the peace of this moment, the domesticity of the office and the ambience of the lighting that has you utterly enraptured.
He looks so at ease, and Dazai Osamu is never at ease. Even when he throws up that clownlike mask of his and spends his day entertaining under the guise of joy and humor, you can always see the strain in the corner of his eyes and lips. Itโs subtle, almost imperceptible reallyโif you were anyone else, youโd miss it, but youโre not anyone else, much to his displeasure, because you know he hates how easily you can see right through him.
After a few minutes, Dazai peeks his eyes openโand youโre almost breathless, because his eyes are like melted honey beneath the sunset, warm and gentle, glittering with amusement. You think you can stare at him forever and never tire of it.
He rolls his chair closer to you, resting his forearms on your desk so that your arms are brushing and laying his head down on them so that his face is mere inches from yours, matching your position. There's a smile on his lips, soft and teasing as he whispers, "You've been staring at me for five minutes."
"Mhm," you agree, voice just as quiet as if to not disturb the tranquility of the office. You can feel his breath light against your face from the proximity he's laying at and you can smell peppermint on his breath from the candy youโd seen him swipe from Ranpoโs desk earlier when the other man had gone to speak to Fukuzawa.
โIs there something on my face?โ he asks playfully, dark eyes glimmering as he waits for your response.
You can tease him back and say yes, as you usually do and is probably what he expectsโand you fully intend to do just that but the words that leave your lips are not that.ย
โYou just look really pretty today,โ you say softly, watching as his eyes widen just a bit at your words, pink dusting his cheeks.ย
His lips part to say something but no words leave them. He opens and closes them a few times and you marvel because Dazai must know that heโs pretty from all of the attention he gets from women, so you donโt understand why heโs so thrown off hearing you voice it out loud. You donโt think youโve ever seen him genuinely speechless before now.
โSo you donโt think iโm pretty every other day?โ Dazai pushes his bottom lip out into an over-exaggerated pout, recovering swiftly from your words, though you expected nothing less from him. But you canโt help but note that his cheeks are still a bit pink and thereโs something indecipherable in his eyes.
โPrettier than usual,โ you amend and watch as the flush on his cheeks darkens and he instead resorts to completely burying his face in his arms with a frustrated groan.
โI am supposed to be the flirt, bella,โ he complains, voice muffled by his arms as he hides his face from your view. He cannot hide the way his ears have gone bright red, and you have half a mind to reach out and tug at them
You lift your hand to your lips to hide the giggle that rises to your lips, scooching your chair a bit closer so you can knock your shoulder against his.ย
โIโm not flirting,โ you say. โJust stating a fact.โ
He turns his head to the side, just enough so that he can give you a heavy side eyeโyou can only barely see the red hue coating his cheekbone.ย
โNot mutually exclusive,โ he says grumpily, and you lean down to press your lips against his now exposed forehead, smiling softly as his eyes instinctively flutter shut and his body relaxes as the touch.
Then, you receive a pencil to the side of your head. You yelp as your hand flies to where it had made contact with you, scowling at your assailant who is none other than Ranpo, smiling widely as he waves at you and then motions to Kunikida, who is red faced and staring at the two of you. You canโt tell if itโs in embarrassment or anger.
โNot during work hours,โ he snaps, and you realize that heโs definitely embarrassed, so you share a short look with Dazai, who has regained that mischievous look in his eyes as he glances over at Kunikida and back at you.
Without saying a word, or giving any other sort of warning, he leans in to press his lips against yours. Itโs a short and chaste kiss, but his lips are soft and taste of candy, and you think you might be able to kiss them forever if you get the chance.
Now youโre the one flustered, you can feel heat rising to your cheeks as you stare at Dazai, who is evidently thoroughly pleased to not be the one uncomposed if the unscrupulous grin on his lips has anything to say about it.
He tosses you a wink before rolling his chair back over to his desk, animatedly complaining about Ranpo and Kunikida being lonely and bitter and getting in the way of Dazaiโs chance at true love because of itโyou only roll your eyes at his dramatics, as you usually do when Dazai goes off on tangents, but itโs with much more fondness this time.ย
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FYODORย DOSTOEVSKY
You are not listening to a single word that heโs saying.ย
Itโs a dangerous situation to be in with Fyodor Dostoevsky, youโre sure heโs noticed by now and he will be petty enough to finish his brief about his plans and your involvement and then ask you to repeat what he said, but you just canโt focus.ย
He tied his hair back, you note, still quite a bit awed by the sight. There are two locks framing his face and his bangs are falling between his eyes, but the rest of his hair, which has grown a bit long in the weeks that heโs been ardently preparing for the final stages of his plan, is pulled back into a lax bun.ย
He looks so casual, and Fyodor Dostoevsky never looks casual. Heโs dressed in a turtleneck and loose pants as he leans back in his chair. Thereโs a folder resting on his lap that heโs idly flipping through and he keeps glancing up at you occasionally, pale lips flat and violet eyes disapproving, but you just nod along to his words even though you know that he knows that youโre not paying attention.ย
And you think, distantly, that you probably should be paying attention because heโs talking about your upcoming mission and what you should expect from it but you figure youโll be fineโitโs a simple infiltration mission, nothing to worry about. And youโd much rather prefer to appreciate Fyodorโs rare repose than to listen him droll on about boring topics.ย
Sometimes, you think if he just kept his mouth shut all the time, heโd be perfect. But you think youโd miss his sharp-witted comments and the lengthy debates the two of you have after a few glasses of wine.
He looks extra pretty tonight, even beyond the casual hairstyle and clothes and his uncharacteristically relaxed demeanor, and you think itโs because of the way the flames of the fireplace are casting an enchanting orange and red glow over his face. It makes the violets of his eyes burn alive in a way that they usually donโt, youโre far too used to the glacial visage they take whenever he puts his attention on someone. Every time he glances up at you, you swear that you can get lost in them.
โโฆ And you are not listening to a word that I am saying, are you?โย
Fyodor is giving you the heaviest side eye as he finally calls you out, expression unamused. His brows are furrowed and his pale skin is taut with thinly veiled irritation.
โOf course, I am,โ you dismiss, waving your hand. โInfiltration mission, detective agency, get close to the tiger boy.โ
Fyodor looks distinctly unimpressed by your words, brows deepeningโyou figure you must have spoken wrongly, you probably shouldnโt have been so indifferent, and you bite back a sigh before reaching forward to press two fingers between Fyodorโs eyebrows, as if to forcibly smooth away his annoyance.
He blinks and draws back, out of reach of your arm, and then casts you an even more irritable look.
โYouโre not taking this seriously,โ he accuses. โThis mission will be dangerous, youโll be at risk of being exposed every moment you are in the agency and if you are exposed-โ
โYour plans will be ruined,โ you finish, forcing yourself not to roll your eyes. โI kno-โ
โYou could be killed,โ Fyodor corrected, voice cold and sharp, and you look back over to him. He looks unusually intense, and youโre not sure if itโs because of the appearance that the flames of the fireplace are giving him as they flicker dangerously across his face or if itโs because heโs that displeased with you being distracted. Either way, you find your mind drifting again because wow. โDazai Osamu is not a man to be taken lightly. When he manages to figure out who you are and what youโre doing, we will need an immediate extraction plan.โ
โCareful, Fyodor,โ you drawl, watching as his violet eyes narrow briefly, โalmost sounds like you care.โ
Fyodorโs lips twist but he doesnโt respond. You raise your eyebrows, he looks away. Your eyes shoot open.
โYou have a bigger role to play,โ Fyodor finally says, but heโs no longer looking at you. โYou cannot be killed yet.โ
โYet,โ you repeat, amused. Fyodorโs jaw tightens, he doesnโt look at you, his eyes are trained on the fireplace to the side of the two of you and you can vaguely see the flames reflecting in his eyes, burning ardently against the familiar violet.
You lean forward again, shifting off of the couch to sit on the coffee table between the two of you so you can reach him. You reach forward to brush your knuckles against his cheekโhe doesnโt move away this time, but his eyes cut to the side to watch you carefully.
You donโt say anything for a moment, absently tucking one of the locks of hair framing his face behind his ear. His hair is soft, freshly washedโfor onceโit smells faintly of lavender and vanilla and you wonder if he stole your conditioner.
โYou look very pretty tonight, Fyodor,โ you say quietly, and then smile. โItโs hard to focus when you look like this.โ
The expression Fyodor directs toward you is extraordinarily blank, except for the faintest specks of pink that glare compared to the pallor of his face.ย
He shakes his head, looking away from you yet again.ย
โโฆ You cause me much suffering,โ he murmurs, and somehow, you know that might be the closest you might get to an admission of love from Fyodor Dostoevsky.
You smile to yourself. โAnd you to I,โ you say, voice a bit teasing, and then you add, โNow, can you tell me again what to look out for?โ
The moment is ruined. Fyodorโs eye twitches and heโs giving you that unamused look again, and you think having him repeat himself might be a mistake because now youโre even more distracted, but Fyodor sighs and starts on his lecture again so you force yourself to listen.
It takes about three minutes for him to release a sigh of utter suffering when he realizes that your eyes have glazed over yet again.ย
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NIKOLAI GOGOL
Nikolai has a wild sort of beauty about him. Heโs unpredictable and dangerous, and itโs widely apparent in his frenzied laughter and chaotic behavior. His eye glitters and his teeth gleam sharply beneath the glow of the moonlight as he waves his hands around, animatedly describing to you all of the details of the things heโs been doing while you were away.ย
Fyodorโs masterplan has involved Nikolai apparently taken upon an infiltration role at the ministry of defenseโyou think itโs a bold move for Fyodor to use Nikolai for such a tenuous mission, but heโs apparently been having the time of his life with it. Though he thinks his boss is deplorable and one of his coworkers has evidently pissed him off beyond repair, because now heโs telling you about how heโs been โprankingโ the man in righteous vengeance.ย
You think Nikolaiโs idea of pranking varies from yours, because youโre pretty sure him using his ability to break into the manโs house constitutes a crime not a prank. But you donโt have it in you to make that distinction when heโs so excitedly telling you about how every day heโs been going into his house to move around all of his stuff and hide some of his belongings to make the man squirm. Heโs succeeding outstandingly in his ambition, if the videos heโs waving in front of you have anything to say about it.ย
You watch as he frantically scrolls to the next videoโโthis one is the best,โ he claims, as he has for every video thus far. You watch with an amused smile as his dark-haired coworker steps into his apartment and nearly starts crying when he realizes that all of his stuff has been moved again, scrambling for his phone to call the police, who haveโaccording to Nikolaiโapparently already told him multiple times that thereโs nothing they can do about it. The video is shaking wildly, as if the person filming can barely hold the camera straight, and youโre convinced thatโs exactly what it is because you can hear Nikolaiโs muffled laughter coming from recording.
Nikolai naturally finds it much funnier than you do, half-way keeling over as he wheezes, his laughter shattering the peaceful night. The two of you are sitting at a park near the apartment that Fyodor had leased for you for the duration of the Yokohama operation. The moon is high in the sky, casting a bewitching glow over the lake in front of you and thereโs a chill in the airโitโs a nice night all around, you think there will probably some frost dusting the grass in the morning but the cold hardly bothers you now with Nikolai pressed to your side as he laughs himself into a near-coughing fit over his harassment of his coworker.ย
โWhy arenโt you laughing?โ Nikolai suddenly complains loudly, scowling at you, but even then he keeps having to bite back residual laughter whenever he glances back down at his phone. โItโs funny.โ
โIt is funny,โ you agree. Nikolai gives you a look as if he doesnโt believe you. โIt is.โ
โThen why arenโt you laughing?โ Nikolai accuses doubtfully, and then adds, even more accusatory, โYou hate me.โ
Youโre not sure why you arenโt laughing, honestly. Usually youโd be burying your face into his shoulder trying to smother your snickers, because even though you might not entirely agree with Nikolaiโs idea of a prank, you can still find some humor in it. Because it is kind of funny. Kind of.ย
But then you realize that youโre probably not laughing because youโve been spending most of the night admiring Nikolai rather than listening to him prattle on about his escapades and watching his poorly recorded videos, so you canโt fully appreciate the humor in the videos. With his cheeks flushed from copious amounts of laughter and his eyes glowing with excitement, you think heโs very pretty tonightโNikolai is always pretty, but the angle at which heโs sitting leaves the moon haloing behind his head, and maybe itโs just because youโve missed him the past few weeks when youโve been abroad dealing with a territory dispute with Tolstoy, but you think thereโs something special about tonight.ย
โI donโt hate you. I guess Iโve been too busy admiring you,โ you finally say, a playful smile on your lips as you tilt your head to the side to look at him. โYou look pretty tonight.โ
Nikolai blinks, eyes wide and owlish as he processes your words. The longer he goes unresponsive, you acknowledge that a quiet Nikolai is far more unnerving than a loud and erratic Nikolai, youโd expected a moreโฆ theatrical response to your comment. A swish of his cape, him leaping to his feet with a twirl and an agreement, even just a wild laugh; instead, he looks away abruptly. He doesnโt even just look away, he physically turns his whole body away from you.ย
You blink.
โNikolai?โ you ask, a bit astonished when he literally ignores you. You lean forward, trying to get a look at his face, but then he swivels around even more and your lips part in shock. โNikolai.โ
Youโre only met with a face full of his soft white hair, impeccably braided, as per usualโyou have half a mind to tug at it hard to try to get a response from him, but you arenโt in the mood for the lewd comment that would likely spill from his lips after.ย
โKoly-โ
โPoor me, poor me,โ Nikolai suddenly cries loudly, โThe little koshenya mocks me when all I do is try to make her laugh. Poor me, poor me.โ
His hand flies to his face, melodramatic as he bemoans your alleged cruelty. You stare at him, mind trying to piece together what exactly is happeningโNikolai is always hard to predict, but you feel like this is a bit strange even for him, and thatโs saying something.ย
โโฆ What?โ you start to ask but Nikolai has thrown himself into a loud and theatrical tirade about how he doesnโt deserve such injustice and how he was only trying to make you laugh, and how itโs so, so cold-hearted of you to taunt him when this is the first time the two of you have seen each other in weeks.ย
Nikolai is impossible to bargain with when he gets like this, so you only sigh and tilt your head up to the sky, his words flying in one ear and out the other as you wait for him to settle down on his own.ย
Instead, you swear the world is against you because rather than settling down, he becomes increasingly more noisy and distressed, and his accusations become even more asinine. Now, heโs saying that youโve always had it out for him and how you werenโt laughing at his jokes because you hate him and want to report him to the police and how he should tell Dostoy about your betrayal, or better yet, he should stuff you in his cloak and leave you there?
You side-eye Nikolai heavily as he continues on, slightly alarmed, but brush off the casual threat as just Nikolai being Nikolai. You donโt know how to shut him up, you think you might be out here all night listening to him, and now youโre the one bemoaning your fate because how did a simple compliment turn into this.ย
Finally, an idea strikes.ย
You brace yourself, questioning your sanity and your entire existence before you interrupt him with a loud, โQuiz time!โ
Nikolai goes silent instantly, head snapping toward you, eye even wider than before.ย
You think youโve hit an all time low as you say, โWas I trying to mock you before?โ Nikolai opens his mouth to respond but you cut him off before he can. โWhatโs that you say? I wasnโt? Ding ding! Weโve gotta winner!โย
You think Nikolai might be having an internal crisis. Heโs staring at you as if heโs seeing you for the first time in his lifeโhis lips are parted, his eye void of the usual mischief dancing in it. He looks as if he wants to say something but he doesnโt know what.ย
You let out a long breath as you go to speak up again, but before you can, his eye is glittering again, sharp and dangerous, and his lips are curving up into a slow smile.ย
Nikolai inhales and then he takes a complete one-eighty as he bursts into loud cackles and says, โAhahaha! I knew you loved me!โ as if he wasnโt just lamenting your irrational hatred for him moments before.
Your eye twitches. He begins a second tirade, this one far more embarrassing for you than the last.ย
You regret everything.
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BUNGOU STRAY DOGS - you unexpectedly hug your rival
ft.: Dazai, Chuuya, Akutagawa, Fyodor, Nikolai
summary: when you find out they're alive after a deadly mission, you can't help but hug them.
Dazai
Dazai looked at you with a surprise look as you buried your face into his chest. He was too stunned to move.
He was expecting anything but his rival to hug him. You and Dazai weren't really enemies, but you didn't like each other either. So why are you hugging him?
He didn't know what to do with his hands, but after a while, he awkwardly put his right hand on your back.
"There, there," he pated you.
You finally pulled away. Your face was red. You were expecting him to make some snarky comment, but he was quiet. Only a small smirk was dancing on his lips.
"It never happened," you grunted as you walked away. Little did you know, Dazai was quietly observing you with a blush on his cheeks.
Chuuya
"What the-"
Chuuya's first thought was that you wanted to kill him. Why would you run to him otherwise? Imagine his confused look when you wrapped your arms around his body.
At first, he wanted to shake you off, but the longer he was looking at you, the more his eyes softened. He chuckled.
"Well, someone truly missed me," he smirked.
"Shut up," you snorted, and lightly punched him into his arm. "I will still kill you one day."
Akutagawa
When you ran into his embrace, his first thought was to knock you down. However, his eyes widened when you hugged him.
He was just awkwardly standing there, rethinking all his life choices. He wanted to push you away, but he just couldn't.
He was glad you couldn't see his red face. He hated physical touch, yet this was something new to him. This was... nice. Akutagawa didn't hug you back, but he didn't push you away either. He just... stood there.
When you pulled away, he looked away, coughing, trying to hide his blushing face.
"Don't do it again."
Fyodor
When you saw Fyodor walking out of the building well and alive, your heart skipped a beat.
He was your boss, and you hated him. You even swore that you would kill him. So what is happening? Why do you feel this weird tingling in your stomach?
Fyodor noticed you, but before he could say anything, you ran into his arms, almost knocking him over. You wrapped your arms around his waist, resting your head on his chest.
He had a shocked expression on his face. He didn't move as he stared down at you in disbelief. Fyodor expected you to attack him, but you are... hugging him? He was so lost.
When you pulled away, he still didn't say a word. You felt embarrassed, but his confused face made you smile.
Nikolai
"My dear Y/n! So nice to see you again!"
Your eyes widened as you looked at the clown. You couldn't believe it. He was supposed to be dead.
He came closer to you, holding a knife and smiling like a maniac. He wanted to say something, but you suddenly fell into his embrace, your arms holding his body.
He was stunned. For the first time in his life, he had no silly comments. He was at loss for words. Nikolai dropped the knife he was supposed to stab you with. Instead, he hugged you back.
"My, my! Would you look at that! I had no idea you liked me that much!" he smirked while caressing your hair.
You wanted to pull away, but he kept holding you. He didn't know why, but it was... pleasant.
No, no, no, no! Now I do have to kill her!
Nikolai's head was overwhelmed with thoughts.
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๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐-๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ
โคท gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading! ย
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P.s. this is pre-relationship, when your feelings are still untold...some of the guys are still awkward and some are not :')
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Visiting Price in his office was a common occurance. Sometimes you brought a drink with you, other times you just brought your old tired self.
This was one of those times.
And without looking up, he patted his knee and you hesitated. But only for a moment because as soon as you saw his pen stop scratching on the paper, you stalked over to him.
You rest your head on his shoulder, trying not to think about the goddamn awful day you had. You knew John would want to talk about it when you were ready. It's one of the things you love about him. He wants to help you no matter what.
As if on Instinctive John wraps his arm around your shoulder and brings you in closer. Your face was flushes against his neck and your hands cling to his other arm.
John is so warm, and makes you feel so safe. Everyday is a battle for you; because you just want to fall into his arms and kiss him until you can no longer breathe.
But you can't, because he's your superior and you don't want to jeapordise anything.
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Wide-eyed and trying not to move. Even his breathing becomes shallower. It's lucky he's wearing a mask otherwise there would've been a bright red Ghost for everyone to see.
Continues to death glare the others, placing a firm finger in front of his lips. Reminding them to SHUT UP.
No one is allowed to talk when you are asleep in the common area. On Ghost's literal orders.
But he never thought you would actually fall asleep on him.
It was a nice feeling. One that made him giddy inside. Like ... he had been chosen for something important.
And maybe he had. This could be a way for your body to tell Ghost that "I WANT YOU!" But unless you actually tell him, he isn't going to get it - or believe it.
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
Warmth travels to his cheeks as he realises that you've practically clung yourself to him and fallen asleep.
He had taken you to the movies because you had some spare time on your hands and wanted to feel like normal people for once.
But halfway through, drowsiness had overcome you, and consciousness faded away.
It was easy to fall asleep next to Gaz, whose smell and gentle heartbeat felt like heaven.
You hadn't wondered if this was going to far, you trusted Gaz enough to tell you if it was. But he would never tell you that.
Because there was no 'too far.' He would do anything for you. He just didn't know how to get you to see that.
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Oh our sweet boy Soap, he would become so goddamn giddy. His cheeks turn red as he moves ever so slowly to look at you.
Watching movies together was a common occurance. Your place or his, it didn't matter. Even the movie didn't matter - though you both argued over it relentlessly. It was a way for you both to spend more time together. A reason to say why you were late for ___
Your head had dropped a little and his eyebrows flew upwards. He would never live it down if you fell straight into his crotch area.
So he moved his arm around your shoulders and let you turn fully around to hug him.
Your face pressed against his neck, breathing in his scent.
"Tha gaol agam ort," he whispers into your hair. You only barely heard it. It means (I love you).
He only ever says it when you cannot hear him. But litte did he know you were catching on to certain Gaelic words. Maybe not at that moment, but you had better hearing than he thought you did.
๐๐๐๐๐
Did not know what to do, and in the midst of his panic, he had accidentally wriggled his shoulder. Which meant you curled up on his lap.
"Oh maus..." Konig whispered, afraid that you would wake up and freak out. But if he truly believed that, then he hadn't been paying attention to your friendship at all.
After ten minutes of the movie playing but Konig couldn't stop staring down at your curled form in his lap, he slowly and gently moved the hair from your face. Stroking your cheeks, running his fingers over your nose and forehead.
It was right then that he fell in love with you. Truly fell in love with you.
A monster and his love. That's how Konig saw the two of you.
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Charming, suave, flirtacious and utterly awkward when it comes to you.
He makes as much spare time as he can to spend it with you. And curling up on the couch seemed to be the best idea for today.
His large hands wrap around your form and pull you closer.
"ะะดะธ ัะฟะฐัั, ะผะฐะปััะบะฐ" (go to sleep little one) he says quietly, watching you intently as you drift into a deep slumber.
Maybe there is a gun wedged between him and the armrest, but he knows his lifestyle, and how many people want to kill him.
But that is nothing compared to spending time with you.
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Coughs; yes he actually coughs and a few times at that. Why did he cough? He has no clue. Was he trying to wake you up? See if you accidentally forgot he was there?
In all honesty he was panicking - this wasn't the type of friendship that you had. It was all banter and poking fun at each other.
Someone actually asked if Keegan was being bullied a few weeks ago.
He snorted and just walked away. It was probably the best thing that recruit could've said.
It was after a long mission and you barely had time to undress from your military clothes, when Keegan barged in and held up two family sized bars of chocolate.
"As a thank you for having my back out there, kid."
You couldn't deny the fluttering in your stomach. But saving face was what you two did. So you took both of the offerings and laid down in bed.
"If you're having all the chocolate, I'm not leaving"
"I'm not giving it back Keegan."
"Looks like you have a bunk buddy then."
And the tall man climbed into bed beside you awkwardly trying to get comfortable.
"Jackass," you mumbled. But a slight smile was on your lips. And within an hour you fell asleep.
When you woke up, Keegan was practically ontop of you, melted chocolate on his lips and slight snoring coming from his nose.
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"What the fuck," he mutters to himself as you rest your head on his shoulder on the plane.
You had both been placed on a mission for months and now that it was over, you were exhausted (to say the very least).
The whole time you were together, there had always been bickering. Especially when you were undercover as a married couple.
So you were used to the hostility of Graves (even though he barely had any anymore when it came to you).
Hence, you were way too tired to give a shit. Honestly, if he were to wriggle you off, you would clutch his arm to keep him still.
But he didn't do that. Instead he feigns annoyance and rests his head against the back of his chair. His eyes flickering over to you every few seconds to see if you were okay (if that were to be brought up, he would say that he was looking out the window).
As the time went by, and you woke up, you found that Graves had found your hand and was clutching it.
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Sinks into you as well. His culture isn't so rigid as others. And showing affection means multiple things, but the main thing is that it means he cares.
Where your head lolled on his shoulder, he moved back on the couch, yawned, and pulled you down with him. Your sleeping head was rested gently against Ale's chest.
He knew about your feelings for him, and you knew about his, so this situation was awkward. He knew he had to step up and say something, but it had turned into a game of sorts. As if the first person who spoke up would lose.
But having you on his chest, smelling your hair, feeling the weight of your body on his, he decided that he would happily be the loser.
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โโหสโหโง AND I CHOSE YOU, โCAUSE YOUโRE ALL I NEED ft. dazai, chuuya, fyodor, nikolai
some winter prompts/scenarios with the bsd menโฆand other romantic things they spoil you with.
info. fem!reader. fluff fluff !! domestic moments. profanities from chuuya. established relationships. kissing. mentions of a fake! machete from nikolai lmao.
DAZAI says: itโs too cold to get out of bed! canโt we just stay in and cuddle?
As soon as your eyes fluttered open, you were greeted with the realization that it was far too late to wake up at this time on a weekday. You could see the sun outside your window, overlooking the blanket of snow that had fallen the night before. Panicking, you tried to turn towards your nightstand to catch a glimpse of your clock to confirm your thoughts, but a leg wrapping around your waist stopped you.
โOsamu?โ
โMorning, beautiful,โ Dazaiโs sleepy voice replied, continuing to trap you in an embrace with his arms.
โWhat time is it?โ you asked.
โDonโt worry about it,โ he replied, but that only made you feel even more uneasy. You forcefully shifted out of his grasp to look at your clockโwoah, you were both supposed to be at work an hour ago.
You sat up on the bed, startling Dazai. โOsamu! Weโre supposed to be at work! Why didnโt the alarm go offโฆI havenโt played with it latelyโฆโ
Another realization. You sharply eyed Dazai with a frown, who, in contrast, had his signature mischievous smirk on his face, even through tired eyes.
โDid you turn it off?!โ
โHuh?โ He yawned. โNow, why would you accuse me of such a thing? I donโt see why the alarm should be turned off.โ
โExactly!โ you replied. โBut who else couldโve done it? A ghost?โ
โHmm.โ He tapped his index finger on his chin in thought. โOh, I know!
โHow about fate?โ His hand moved to cup your cheek as he answered you in a flirtatious voice. You tried not to cringe at how corny he sounded. โWhat if fate wanted us to miss work today so we can stay in and spend time together inste-โ
โNow this is where you gave yourself away!โ you cut him off, moving towards the end of the bed to stand up. โWho said weโre missing work? Itโs better to be late than not show up at al-โ
Dazai grabbed your arm, pulling you back in.
โOsamu!โ
โYeah, unless youโre sick! Wouldnโt want to infect everyone else with a cold, right?โ
โBut none of us are sick?โ
โToo bad,โ he whispered, pulling you back under the covers. โI already called the Agency. I told them thatโฆโ he made dramatic coughing sounds, โ...you were sick, and of course, you got me sick too!โ
โWhat?!โ you were in disbelief. โYou liar! You couldโve at least not put the blame on me!โ
โOh, donโt be mistaken! I said it was my faultโyou just looked so adorable while sick, I just had to cuddle up with you the whole night! So naturally, I got sick too. Isnโt that believable? Iโd do the same if it actually happened.โ
You facepalmed. โYouโre not making it past Ranpo.โ
โDonโt worry about him. Iโve taken care of that too,โ Dazai smiled. There was no getting around Ranpo, but it would only be a problem if he exposed the lie. So, Dazai had bought him a stockpile of snacks to keep his mouth shut.
You sighed before snuggling up against him. It looks like you werenโt going anywhere today. Not that you were complaining anymoreโif your lover handled everything anyway.
โSo why did you want to stay in?โ you asked.
โBecause I knew Iโd feel cold if I got out of bed.โ The brunetteโs fingers started stroking through your hair as you rested your head on his chest, relaxed by both his hand and the faint thump of his heartbeat.
โThatโs it?โ you laughed. โYou didnโt want to be cold?โ
โThat, and because I want to spend time with my belladonna, duuh.โ Dazai turned you around so he could see your face.
โYou look pretty. Just like an angel, more bonny than any other snow angel.โ He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear as his eyes studied you in admiration, flustering you. You were in awe that he could call you that when you had just woken upโyou probably looked like a mess. He was the one who looked lovelyโamber eyes peeking through his untidy hair and pretty eyelashes, the faint pink that surged through his cheeks when you kissed his knuckles, his bandaged chest that was revealed under his slightly unbuttoned pajamasโฆDazai looked as dreamy as hearing his morning voice. And man, was it attractive, too.
He gave innocent pecks from one corner of your mouth to the other, and you reciprocated. You gently peppered each otherโs faces with sleepy kisses until you rested on his torso again.
โThatโs right, bella,โ he cooed, rubbing your back. โWe can relax today.โ You wrapped your arms around him, enjoying the warmth he provided. โAnd if youโre hungry, we can order something from wherever you want later, yeah?โ
You nodded with a smile. โSounds perfect.โ
CHUUYA says: letโs go ice skating, darling!
โCโmon, doll, itโs okay. Promise Iโll catch you if you slip!โ
A local lake had frozen over, and youโd always wanted to learn how to ice skate, so Chuuya saw it as the perfect opportunity to teach you. Yet now, you stood at the edge with your skates, intimidated by the sapphire water that rested below the thin layer of ice and having nowhere to hold onto for support. Thankfully, it was just the two of you there; you wouldโve felt even more nerve-wracked if others were watching.
โYouโre so rude, Chu! You left me!โ you whined, your voice traveling across the serene scenery. Chuuya simply laughedโhe had skated a few feet off into the lake, waiting for you to follow. Yet, to you, it seemed so much farther than that.
โIโm right here!โ he replied. He motioned for you in a way that reminded you of how a parent encourages a baby to take their first step. โHere, baby!โ He cooed, holding his arms out. โYou can do it.โ
โAre you mocking me?! Youโre talking to me like a little girl!โ
โYou are my girl though, sweetheart,โ the ginger responded.
You sighed, your breath visible as it fanned out into the cold. โThere has to be some sort of compensation, though, if I do fall!โ
โIโll massage whatever hurts if anything does,โ he promised.
โFair.โ Chuuyaโs massages were priceless.
You slowly stepped onto the ice, trying to keep balance on the blades attached to your feet. You looked up at Chuuya, panicking.
โBend your knees.โ You immediately followed, which helped you stabilize yourself.
โNow push off from one knee to the other,โ Chuuya continued. Slowly, you started moving towards him, skating into his arms when you reached him.
โWasnโt so hard, was it?โ he smirked through the embrace. โGood job. Now cโmon.โ
Chuuya started leading you across the ice, helping you get used to the rhythm and being in sync with each other. Once he saw you get the hang of it, he suggested something.
โWe can go really fast, yknow,โ Chuuya proposed. โIf you wantโฆI think itโll be exciting.โ
โExactly how fast?โ you asked.
โIโd use my ability to enhance it,โ he smiled. You knew that would speed you up tons.
โOkay,โ you said after contemplating for a few seconds. โI trust you.โ
Chuuya moved in front of you to hold your hands in his. โHold on tight, baby!โ
You gripped onto the executive as he activated his ability. And with one push, after making sure you knew it was coming, you two zoomed across the lake, wind breezing past you. You screamedโin surprise, fear, and exhilaration, as Chuuya steered you both, even more talented doing it backwards.
โDamn, youโre flying, doll!โ he exclaimed and loosened his grip on one of your arms. Chuuya spun you around on the ice as he slowed the both of you down, bringing you to a complete stop with a kiss.
โAlready like a pro,โ he praised. โYou learned so fast. And whatโd I say? I promised I wouldnโt let you fall.โ
You chuckled, feeling warmth heat up your frost-nipped cheeks as Chuuya cupped your face with his fingers. โI still want a massage, though. Pleeease?โ
He smirked. โFuck, I could never refuse since you asked so nicely. And I guess you deserve something for doing so well on skates. Of course.โ
โYay!โ You cheered as you skated in a circle around Chuuya before connecting his lips with yours once again.
โThis was incredibly fun, Chu.โ
FYODOR asks: is the fireplace not enough? you need me to warm you up, too?
โItโs cold.โ
You and Fyodor were in a cabin high up in the mountains, the epicenter of planning his next mission. Fyodor often traveled, and you always accompanied him, despite his warnings of how boring those journeys would be because his attention would be mainly focused on his paperwork and mapping out the areas by the temporary headquarters.
You always reassured him you were completely fine with it. You understood his job and were used to him not having his attention on you all the time. You were content reading through his collection of novels with his cursive annotations scribbled throughout the pages to pass the time while he sat devising schemes.
Though right now, you were starting to shiver, even below the three layers of your sweater. The heat radiating from the candle on the desk you sat reading at wasnโt enoughโyou were still cold.
โPut your coat on,โ Fyodor replied from another table. He had let you have the true desk by the bookshelf with the comfy chair to lounge in while he took the dining table.
โItโs too bulky. Itโll be uncomfortable,โ you said, gliding your hand over a page.
You heard a sigh. โMust you always choose comfort over practicality?โ
โOf course, when I have the privilege,โ you chuckled. โCan I light the fireplace?โ
Fyodor looked up from his work. โYes, Iโll help you.โ
โAre you sure? You seem busy. I can do it myself.โ
โNo worries, as long as you donโt distract me with anything else.โ
You gave him a knowing smirk. โIโm not sure if I can guarantee that,โ you replied as you headed for the wooden logs in the back. Fyodor followed you, helping you carry a few over to the fireplace.
You ensured all the air vents were open as he threw the wood in, starting the fire with a lighter. Fyodor sat in the single armchair right in front of it, checking to see if it was stable from afar.
โHowโs this?โ he asked, watching you on the floor, getting close to feel the flames. โWarming up?โ
โYes,โ you responded, turning towards him.
โGood. You can sit here while I return to-โ he was both cut off in speech and from getting up when you lowered yourself onto his lap. โMilayaโฆโ
โI warned you I couldnโt guarantee it,โ you whispered, straddling him. You werenโt forcefulโeach move was as graceful as a ballerinaโs glide, and it was probably because, despite his words, Fyodor differed to fight back.
โStay for a little, please,โ you softly pleaded, trapping the ravenette even more by wrapping your arms around his neck. โCan you take a short break?โ
โYouโre asking me as if youโre giving me a choice,โ Fyodor chuckled, still seeing you give him no room to leave. โFine. Iโll indulge in your wants this once.โ
โItโs more of indulging in my needs,โ you corrected him, looking into violet eyes. You then picked up the book you had been reading earlier to continue.
โEnjoying it so far?โ he asked, moving the hair out of your face and tucking it behind your ears.
โYeah. But Iโm not going to lie, I think I like your annotations more than the actual book.โ
โHow flattering.โ Fyodor smiled. โI enjoyed reading it a lot, too, though. Thatโs why I wrote so much.โ You flipped open to the page you left off on when you suddenly had an idea.
โWhat if you read to me?โ you asked with a giggle.
His face showed rare, genuine surprise for a moment. โHm? Itโs not like this is some bedtime storyโฆ
โIโm not against it, though.โ
And so, he started reading to you. You sang in victory in your head because though you would never admit it to himโFyodor had too much ego for you to heighten it even moreโyou loved his voice. His accent laced the words of the plot that resumed as he spoke from page to page.
You couldnโt think of anything more perfect. Hearing the satisfying tone of his tongue accompanied by the ambiance of the fireplace and the flipping of pagesโฆyou could stay nuzzled up against him like this forever.
โI thought you said you were enjoying it,โ Fyodor paused after some time, noticing your eyelids drooping and head limp against his shoulder. โYet youโre falling asleep.โ
โI am,โ you said, your words slurring. โIโm just really comfy like this. It feels cozyโฆmakes me sleepyโฆโ
You tucked your face into his neck. Fyodor gently closed the book before wrapping his arms around your waist.
โWell, it canโt be helpedโฆโ he whispered. โSweet dreams, dorogaya.โ
NIKOLAI says: letโs build a snowman!
โWhy are you putting the carrots for eyes?โ You shook your head in disappointment as you watched Nikolai create his โsnowman.โ It hardly looked like one, honestly. The only thing normal about it was the baseโwhich you had helped him with. Three spheres of snow stacked upon each other to make the snowmanโs body. The restโฆwas very Nikolai.
He had put the carrots as the eyes. And the snowman had three orange, pointy eyes. As for the mouth, he sculpted a smile out of clay, which was fine, but of course, he made it in a way that looked very ominous. Then, the jester had decorated it with a bunch of colorful pom-poms. The whole thing was very random, but you knew something like this was coming.
โAnd finally!โ Nikolai pulled out a fake plastic machete.
โKolya, what the heck?! Now, we really canโt leave this here! What if some kid stumbles upon it and takes the knife?โ
โItโs fake, baby, donโt worry!โ He replied, running his finger along the sharp end.
โWell, yeah, but still! I donโt think anyoneโs parents would appreciate that!โ
Nikolai sighed before a portal appeared, swallowing his entire snowman and the machete inside.
โYou play too safe sometimes, love.โ
โWhere did you transport that to?!โ
โThe Sky Casino,โ he giggled. โIโm sure Sigma will find the new decoration lovely!โ You immediately felt pity towards the poor manโyou imagined him having to clean up a puddle of melted snow and other objects in the casino.
You just stood for a moment before Nikolai spoke again.
โOkay, Iโll actually make something you like,โ he said. โCould you help me with the base?โ
You didnโt know what he was going to do next, but you helped him anyway after making him promise he wasnโt going to pull out anymore weapons, real or fake. You stacked the snow on top of each other and waited to see what he was going to do next.
Nikolai transported two buttons that reminded you of your eye color to place on the snowmanโs face as its eyes. He then used two sticks to create a cute smile. Then, he pulled out a hat and scarf that looked like the exact ones you were wearingโฆ
โWait, huh?โ You glanced down at your attire and then at the articles, you saw Nikolai dressing the snowman in. โWhere did you even get that?โ
โThe place where you got yours, duh!โ he responded. You tried to push away the thought in your head that he most likely stole it. But now, you understood what he was doing. So, while he finished replicating you, you started a snowman right next to his.
โKolya, can you please let me borrow your top hat? And a green and a gray button?โ
His face grew elated. โSweet dove! Youโre doing what Iโm doing!โ He summoned what you had asked for. โHere you go!โ
In the end, Nikolai had created a snowman of you, and you had built a snowman of him. It made your heart warm at how sweet it was.
โYours looks so cute!โ you exclaimed, looking at the one of yourself. You then teased him. โHonestly, Iโm surprised you were capable of this.โ
โNo snowman will ever be as cute as you,โ he responded with a wink. โAnd what can I say? Iโm full of surprises.โ He then threw himself onto you.
โAnd you made me! My heart could burst right nowโฆlook at us together!โ You felt everything happen at once after thatโone moment, Nikolai was spinning you in the air, absolutely thrilled, and the next, his lips sealed yours in a passionate kiss.
โQuiz time,โ Nikolai whispered on your mouth.
โWhat mustโve I done to deserve the best girl in the world?โ
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Dazai kisses you with the reverence of a worshipper. Heโs eternally grateful that such a filthy, lowly demon such as himself received the affections of such an angel. His morning and nighty rituals begin and end with the same eventโkisses all over your holy body, from the tips of your toes to the top of your head. Theyโre chaste and fleeting in the beginning, afraid to defile and corrupt you. But oh, he craves to hear the delicacies of your gentle hums and moans when he gets too messy later on and leaves a pretty mark. He knows mere mortals shouldnโt get too close to goddesses, but he canโt help but follow icarusโs steps and hope to touch the sun, you.
Chuuya kisses you like a man drunk in love. Your lips replace the bottle he used to seek comfort so often from, and the taste of red wine could never hold a candle to the taste of you. And not unlike the glasses full of alcohol, he finds himself asking for just one more kiss. Theyโre bold and clear to the point that he has given himself to you. Heโll proudly kiss the ground you walk on with the same energy he kisses you. Heโs lost so many people in his life, and the one thing he wants is to keep you and your kisses all to himself. The finest wine deserves a knowledgeable man who wonโt break the bottle.
Fyodor kisses you with the delicate touch of an artist. Every imprint of his lips on your skin is carefully arranged in an ethereal collage of devotion and intimacy. Thereโs no overdoing it or under-doing it, itโs the perfect amount. His words are always coated in sugary lies and webbed subsidiary secrets, and he opts to express his love through affectionate gestures such as a mere kiss. Being a man of God, naturally he strays away from anything too provocative and heated. Except sometimes in the dead of night, he thinks of Eve and the apple. He shouldnโt have you, no, but he canโt resist forever.
Sigma kisses you like heโll lose you. The three years he has known this world has only taught him pain, anguish and anxiety. Heโs so inexperienced, and heโs afraid that inexperience will frustrate you to the point of leaving him. Thereโs a bit of everything in a kiss with him, some tongue (he read about it online on a WikiHow article of how to kiss), the shaky hand on your cheek and hip and so much idolization. You lead most of the kisses by proxy, and he lets you. Itโs okay if you use him like a toy. Heโll gladly be used as long as you donโt leave.
Nikolai kisses you with all the wild passion he can muster. The lipstick he wears smears across your skin, painting your Cupidโs bow red. Mutters of โpretty thingโ and โfucking deliciousโ leave him with each deepening kiss. Itโs a pity heโs thought about setting you free from this world during such a moment. Your heart bleeding around the knife, wails and whimpers of pain muffled by his lips while he guides you through the end of life. The last remnant of the chains holding him down would be gone if your kisses werenโt so hammering onto his soul. Every peck and smooch only solidifies his connection to you and this universe.
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โฟ ใ To Hold or Be Held?
โฐโงผ ๐ชป note.. โงฝ ; writing witj this many characters was scary . pls ignore any typos or errors or mischaracterisation im learning. reblogs appreciated!!
โฐโงผ โ๏ธ features.. โงฝ ; Chuuya, Dazai, Atsushi, Akutagawa, Nikolai, Fyodor, gn!reader ( fem terms in fyodors and mentions of boobs in nikolais parts )
โฐโงผ ๐ contents.. โงฝ ; fluff, cuddles, all those nice things, nikolai being nikolai, possible mischaracterisation
dazai
dazai doesn't have a preference. he enjoys both being held and holding you for the same reason. when he's holding you, he's holding on tight - part of him is still scared you're gonna leave him if he gets too comfortable. and if you're holding him he always finds himself melting into you, his hands shakily gripping at your clothes as he smothers himself against your chest. he adores how your hands find his hair and comb through it. if he puts all his weight onto you, you can't go anywhere, right?
".. 'm sorry .. don't get up, just five more minutes. I'll be good ..- you're warm .. 'm sorry.. "
chuuya
chuuya prefers to hold. be adores the feeling of you in his arms, it makes him feel like he's protecting you from the known - blanketed by his strong embrace. he traces 'I love you's on your back knowing you're too comfortable and sleepy to know what he's writing - his thumb writes his name into your hip when you think he's just rubbing circles. little possessive things like that, just to quietly manifest that you stay with him. he can press a gentle kiss to the top of your head and tease you for being so clingy ; even though he's holding you tight too.
".. you need the bathroom? .. you can hold it, jus' stay with me for a while longer .. I love you .. pretty thing you are .."
atsushi
atsushi prefers to hold. while he won't ever deny being held, usually he finds himself pulling you on top of him to keep you in his embrace while he takes a nap. your head on his chest and his arms resting around your waist, while he gently purrs to soothe you to sleep with him. he hasn't been able to take solo naps since you've been around - and he knows you enjoy resting with him too, anyway. so what's the harm when he tugs you over to the detective agency couch and asks you to take a quick break? you've both been working hard , after all.
"let's have a quick break, okay? we can stay finish everything later .. you're gonna exhaust yourself out, sweetheart .. just 10 minutes .."
akutagawa
akutagawa prefers to be held. he'll never admit it to anyone, especially not to you. but you can see the way he relaxes and sinks into you when you wrap your arms around him. the way he takes a long exhale and his shoulders deflate as your hand traces a certain spot on his back. he likes listening to your heartbeat, he likes knowing you're alive and with him for who he is - and not what he can do. he's still learning to love and to trust, but it's a little easier when it's by your side. he hopes you wont leave him, he'll work to impress you as he grows.
".. what? no, I'm not falling asleep. you're imagining things. you .. mm .. can you do that again ?"
nikolai
nikolai doesn't have a preference. he's like a big dog, despite his size he'll absolutely lay himself on top of you and nuzzle into your chest. if you have boobs then he won't be moving for a while, so kiss your oxygen goodbye. whenever he wants to hold you, he's not really one to ask ; he'll just drag you over onto him or use a portal to drop you into his lap, then he's clinging to you and whining desperately whenever you try to leave. he's just big and clingy, but can you fault him? he finds you so comforting.
" .. where are you going? no! you can't leave .. do you not love me anymore ?.. why do you wanna leave !.. just stay with me .. thank you .."
fyodor
fyodor prefers to hold. if neither was an option, it'd most likely be that. but he regularly asks you to come sit on his lap while he works. a small whistle as he turns his chair, patting his thigh - and he'll wrap an arm around you to keep you close. he's not too affectionate, and too much touching before your marriage repulses him. but he'll learn to deal with these little moments for a while - it gives him his energy back and helps him with a little push to finish his work so you rest together.
" .. ะทะฐะนัะธะบ .. come here. no, I'm not finished. just come. don't be disobedient , now .. there we are. good girl."
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love, love, what do you think about a reader who has really thick thighs :0 how would the bsd men react to it >:0 I feel like Nikolai/Dazai would like to force the reader to sit on their face lol (itโs a thirst just in case!!)
หหห๊ฐ ๐ ๊ฑ note. . . AAAAAA this ask made me so insane tysm for this nonnie. . . (mdni) not proofread sorry im a lazy fuck </3
dazai would love them, maybe so much so that its a little concerningโ only a little though ! he'd lovee to lay his head on your plush thighs, whining for you to sing him to sleepโ its the only way he can get some rest, y'know? he already loves your thighs so much but if you like wearing booty shorts, tights or even stockings? this man is a goner. just a heads up though, they're gonna be ripped to shreds by the time he's done with you. and no, he's not gonna buy you new ones (he's too broke ya'll)
he's definitely gonna beg you to sit on his faceโ at least do it once for him, won't you? oh but when you actually give in, he's so fucking happy he could basically die. he'd even say it to youโ pretty brown lashes fluttering as he slurs out muffled words likeโ "god, bella. i could justโ could just suffocate between these thighs," and if you know him, you know he's being dead serious. but you can't bring yourself to complain when he's practically making out with your pussy so fuckin' good, making you drool and sputter your words as he runs his tongue up and down your slick folds. filthy slurping noises escaping his lips while his fingers dig into the fat of your thighsโ they're definitely gonna bruise later..โก
chuuya would find them adorable. he just loves to bury his face between them. not even in a dirty or suggestive wayโ he just found it so comforting, y'know? but also would be downright mesmerized by the way your thighs jiggle and spill out of your tightsโ blood rushing to his face and he can't help but sneak a couple glances at your plump thighs. shit, did they look good but he just wanted to rip them off as soon as possible.
and rip them off he didโ blunt nails easily ripping the fabric of your mesh tights as he continues lapping at your soaked cunt. he only chuckled when you gasped and whined about how those were your last pair! he'd peak his head from between your spread thighsโ tongue running over his swollen lips and god, did he look like a total fucking mess. his eyes were glazed over with pure lust and love for youโ twinkling with delight as you moaned and clutched onto the bedframe, holding on for dear life as chuuya ate you out like a fucking animal. a sloppy grin graced his features, hand moving from your thigh to reach between your legsโ pushing two gloved fingers in with ease. "relax, doll. I'll buy you all the tights you need. jus' lemme enjoy my fuckin' meal." and with that, he dived right back in..โก
fyodor found the contrast between your body and his own adorable. he was tall, lanky and slim. you, on the otherhand, were plush, soft and just....so enticing to him. he loved each and every part of your body, of course but your thighsโ god, your thighs. he'd love to just bury his face between them and stay there for hours. not that he'd ever admit it, though. his pride wouldn't allow it. that doesn't mean he wouldn't show his adoration for them in a...different way, of course.
he'd lay you down gently on your shared bed, kissing every part of your body from head to those delicious thighs of yours. and after he's finally doneโ he'd press them together before sliding his cock in between. what? why're you looking at him with those pitiful eyes of yours? what better way to showcase his love for your plush thighs than to fuck them, no? he'd shudder at the way the flushed head of his pretty cock would catch against your clit with every drag of his hips. he'd only laugh cruelly at your whining and begging for him to just put it in! oh well, he's not stopping anytime soon until he gets to cum all over your pussy and those pretty thighs of yours so..goodluck..โก
nikolai would just.. keep his hands on you all the damn time. i mean, how could he not? when you're practically asking him for it! that's why you decided to wear those tight stockings, didn't you? to show off your mouth-watering thighs to the world? he just couldn't keep his eyes off them the entire fucking day. the way the fabric clung and dug into the meat of your thighs and fuck. how could he not get rock hard?
and that's how you ended up seated on his pretty fuckin' face. eager tongue exploring your insides as guttural groans and growls left his parted lips. he was soakedโ head getting squeezed by your thighs and he could almost cum from the feeling. his hands were also busyโ occasionally slapping and pinching the soft fat on your thighs and snickering at your high pitched squeals. he'd also lift you a little by grabbing the back of your thighs just to look at you with those drunk-dazed eyes. and fuck, he was practically pussy drunk. he wasn't at fault though! it's all your fault for having such nice fucking thighs..โก
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Hello. Can I ask imagine (or headcannons, if it would be more convenient for you) for Mori Ogai, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Nikolai Gogol (separately) and their fem!s/o? Their child is jealous of his mother (s/o) to his father and tries to take all the attention of his mother to himself. Please.
โPAPA GET AWAY FROM MAMA!โ
โ your child being jealous of dazai, fyodor, chuuya, nikolai and kunikida
a/n: I do hope that this is what you wanted and that you like it <;33
DAZAI OSAMU:
dazai never thought he would be bestowed the blessing or the bliss of having a family, but here he is. he has you wrapped in his arms and he is certain that nothing could feel better than this.
however, it is eerily quiet in this household and osamu guesses itโs because the little devil is asleep, the little devil being his son.
his son looks exactly like you, but my god if the kid doesnโt have the same amount of love dazai has for you then dazai doesnโt know what does he have.
the kid never lets him have his time alone with you and for some reason is genuinely upset whenever you and dazai hug or kiss.
thatโs why dazai is making the most out of his time today.
he starts pressing kisses to your shoulder, โitโs been a while, right, belladonna?โ your fingers find their way through his hair and dazai smiles instantly, โmy pretty wife.โ
alas, good things donโt last because the both of your are snapped from your sweet moment by the offended and sob-filled screech of your son.
the kid is balling his eyes out at the scene and starts screaming, โGET AWAY FROM MOMMY!โ
dazaiโs eyes widen; however, before he responds, you push him away and run to your son to coddle him and calm him down.
dazai pouts but lets it go because his son probably needs the hug.
but, what dazai didnโt expect was that his son would grin and stick his tongue out at his dad.
dazai is flabbergasted, but smiles back.
โshe was and is my wife before being your mom,โ he whispers and winks pointing at the ring on his finger.
your son frowns and simply huffs, assuming that youโre clueless to what the heck is happening while youโre hugging him.
your, petty, husband also believes that this banter would go unnoticed by you so he sticks his tongue out at his son and his son gasps quietly.
well, theyโre both equally stupid cause you obviously know, but oh well.
FYODOR DOSTOYEVSKY:
never in a million years did he imagine that the person who would challenge him in everything would be his own daughter, his way too smart for a 7 year old, daughter.
today, she saw him hugging you from the back while you were cooking and decided that itโs enough time with you for him.
โfather,โ she calls out and he hums in response.
โthatโs enough time with mom; get away,โ she says calmly and he doesnโt look at her and instead tightens his hold on you and whispers, โmilaya, you look breathtaking, today.โ
you shake your head with a smile and a small, rare chuckle escapes fyodor.
โfather, please distance yourself from mother,โ she says one last time, patience running out.
fyodor looks at her, โand if I donโt, dear?โ
she blinks up at him then kicks him in the shins. he staggers, surprising both himself and you. he looks at his daughter with a frown, โhow courageous of you, my dear daughter.โ
โcry me a river; we agreed that we each get one hour with mom!โ and there comes out the you in her. she smiles the moment you pat her head, signaling for her to go wait for you at the couch.
she bolts there and leaves you and your husband to be. fyodor finally stands up and looks at you with a barely visible pout that has increased in appearances since you gave birth to your dear daughter, โy/n.โ
โyes, fedya?โ
โour daughter kicked me in the shins.โ
you raise an eyebrow, โand you didnโt guess she would?โ
โof course, I did,โ he looks at her, and somehow your husband who often is known for his intelligence seems like some jealous baby, โbut I thought she wouldnโt do it in front of you, at least.โ
โwell, I didnโt see anything,โ you sing and he smirks lightly.
โteaming up on me, are you?โ
you shrug, โhow can I ever?โ
โwhat a cruel wife you are,โ he mumbles right beside your ear and you merely roll your eyes.
NAKAHARA CHUUYA:
sometimes, you feel like youโre a rope being tugged between your son and husband. they are both equally possessive and both have quite the tempers and you have to act like the peace keeper most of the time.
today was no different; however, you have decided to simply watch from the sidelines this time.
โdad! I am gonna marry mom! donโt fight me about it!โ your son says confidently.
your husband feels a vein pop, โyou littleโ you canโt marry her! sheโs already married to me!โ
โno she isnโt!โ
โyes she is!โ
โwhatโs your proof?โ your son says with a smirk that he definitely inherited from his father, but whoโs counting.
your husband narrows his eyes at him and huffs and goes to your shared bedroom. your son giggles and runs towards you, โfinally! mom, can I have a hug please?โ
you open your arms and your son wastes no time jumping into your embrace making you smile and pat his back. youโre kind of surprised that chuuya didnโt fight back as hard today; maybe you guessed todayโs outcome wrongโ
youโre quickly proven to have indeed guessed it right as your chuuya appears in all his glory holding your wedding photo, the marriage certificate, and proudly showing off his ring.
your sonโs eyes widen, โwhat is this?โ
โthe proof that me and y/n are married,โ he replied smugly and you sigh.
โw-well, she doesnโt have the same ring as yours!โ your son stammers and your husband simply smirks and points at your left hand.
youโve never heard your son screech so loudly in all his 6 years of living as his eyes lay on your ring.
he jumps away from you, clutching his heart, โmom, what is the meaning of this?!โ
โof what exactly?โ
โYOUโRE MARRIED TO DAD??โ he gasps and you chuckle lightly because if you were to roll your eyes then this house will be turned into ruins.
โhoney, I had to marry dad so we can have you,โ you smile and chuuya looks as offended as your son.
โHAD TO??โ
you side-eye him and he quickly zips his mouth shut and looks away but not without grumbling a couple of curses.
โbut that means that I canโt marry you cause youโre already married,โ your son says defeatedly as he sits on the floor.
โEXACTLY SO LET US BE!โ your husband shouts confidently.
tears well up in your sonโs eyes and he bursts into a wail that has your house flooding in a couple of seconds.
you simply look at chuuya, โway to go my dear husband.โ
KUNIKIDA DOPPO:
most of the time, your daughter was a daddyโs girl. she always listens to him and a grin is automatically plastered on her face once she sees him.
you can never blame her though cause you have the same reaction whenever you see your lovely husband.
your daughter turned out to be an exact copy of you and both of you share the insane amount of love you have for kunikida.
but there are times where your daughter just wants time with her mama not her dad.
for example, today, you and kunikida were cuddling in the bed, slowly drifting off to sleep. his arms are wrapped around you as he strokes your hair and you feel him press a kiss to your forehead making you nuzzle into his chest.
you feel him smile and you close your eyes to welcome sleep, but you hear a couple of knocks on the door.
your husband sighs softly before sitting up and putting his glasses on, โcome in, d/n.โ
she slowly opens the door and peaks in, โsorry pa.โ
he adjusts his glasses and shakes his head with a smile, โitโs okay; did you have a nightmare?โ
she nods softly and perks up at her dad patting the bed. she walks to you two and climbs up the bed, which is quite the travail for her.
most of the time, when she has a nightmare, she squeezes herself between you both to have โbest of both worldsโ as you say.
so kunikida expects her to sleep between you both like usual, but instead she pushes him away, albeit gently, and sleeps right next you โwhere he once wasโ and cuddles close to you.
you pat her head and pull her closer with a smile.
you look up at your husband who had his spot taken from him and giggle at the sight of his small pout.
kunikida watches you guys cuddle and then decides to just lay back down and simply wrap his arms around both of you at the same time. he didnโt train all of that time for nothing.
your daughter whines jokingly, โpaaa, I want to be with mom.โ
he raises an eyebrow, โis that so?โ
she nods and starts squealing and laughing when her father squeezes you guys in a tight hug. both your laughters fill the room and kunikida smiles before saying, โdo you not want papa anymore?โ
โno no! I want you; please mercy!โ she pleads making both you and kunikida chuckle before he finally relaxes his hold and kisses both your and her cheek and the three of you finally succumb to sleep.
NIKOLAI GOGOL:
โquiz time! guess who had his share of y/n today?โ
you deadpan, โkolya, I am not a pie.โ
โwell, youโre certainly as sweet as one,โ your husband grins, but both you and your son just gag at the terrible pick up line.
youโve long got used to his theatrics, after all. your son, though, calls bs on everything his dad does.
โnot me,โ your son replied with a grin and holds you tighter, sticking his tongue out at nikolai.
โAHAHA! youโre as funny as me, s/n,โ nikolai cackles, and youโre sure he is keen on throwing your son off of you any time now.
โbut dad, I canโt be funny as you,โ your son says dejectedly and nikolaiโs eyebrow rises.
โwhy is that?โ
your son smiles, a closed eye smile, before replying, โyouโre not funny at all; thatโs an insult to me.โ
nikolai doesnโt say anything as he pulls your screaming son off you, after quite the struggle.
he walks to the garden and throws him there, โgo play with a frog or something; I will have y/n all to myself for the rest of the day. thank you!โ
your husband smiles victoriously and is about to throw himself into your embrace until his son reappears right beside you and the boy has a frown that only means one thing.
chaos is about to ensue.
your son starts throwing a tantrum and yelling, โI WANT TO CUDDLE MOM!!โ
โno can do, young man,โ your husband says shaking his head, โyou already got your fair share of mama per the agreement.โ
โwhat agreement?โ your son asks, tears still streaming down his face.
your husband puts his hand in his coat and gets out a contract.
the contract reads that your son will only have 2 hours of your attention and time while your husband gets the rest.
โb-but these types of papers need to have signatures of both sides!โ
your husband giggles, โyour signature is right here, my dear son.โ
your son gasps but quickly composed himself.
โoh whatever shall you do now? I rightfully deserve all of y/nโs timeโAHHHHH WHAT THE HELL?!โ
you come back โafter leaving to get yourself a cup of coffee cause this is way too much for youโ and find that your son has effectively set the contract on fire.
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Bungo character's reaction to you drawing them
Dazai
He snuck up on you while you both were supposed to be working
"Y/nnnn~! I'm bored!"
You quickly hid the drawing but he still snuck a peak of it
"What's that?"
He ofc snatched the sketchbook
"My my! It seems you've drawn quite a handsome man!" "NO NO NO"
He proceeded to run around the office showing off your skills as you ran after him yelling
He also took the drawing home with him and actually genuinely loves it
Kunikida
Unlike Dazai, you're actually the one who gave the drawing to him
"Hey uh, Kida?" "What is it? I still have a lot of work-"
When he saw the drawing he was actually speechless
You thought he died for a second as he just mindlessly stared at the drawing
"...Kida-?"
He reached out and grabbed the sketchbook, his eyes never leaving the drawing
"This. This is me, correct?" "Yeah, I just thought you were the perfect model"
You start to get self-conscious as he goes silent again.
"Can I keep this?" "Huh?"
He looked up at you with a genuine smile as he asked again:
"Can I keep it? You're drawing skills are impeccable. I'm honored to have been your muse."
Anddddd you blush immediately and agree
He has it framed by his bed
Atsushi
You also gave your drawing to Atsushi
"I have a gift for you" "Really? For me?"
As soon as he saw the drawing he bursted up out of his seat with stars in his eyes
"Wow, you actually drew this!? It's incredible! You even got my eyes and everything! You really have a gift!"
You smiled as he stared excitedly at it
After he was done spouting out praises and compliments he gave you a big hug
He keeps it in a drawer by his desk
Ranpo
Ranpo deduced it was a drawing of him by the way you kept glancing across the room at him
While you were sharpening your pencil, he snuck over and ripped out the page
"Ugh- RANPO!"
He opened his eyes to get a better look at the drawing
"Awe y/n, you just can't take your eyes off the world's greatest detective can you?" "Wait it's not done!"
He childishly ran around the office as you ran after him
You both were stopped by Kunikida and you got your drawing back
Yosano
You were injured on a mission
After Yosano was done healing you the drawing fell out of your pocket
She was gonna just put it back in your pocket, but then she noticed it had her name on it
She opened it up and was shocked to see such a well done drawing of herself
She blushed and admired the drawing for a long while before folding it and putting it in her own pocket
She kept it and you assumed you lost it
Kenji (Platonic)
You gave the drawing to Kenji as a present
"Wow you really made this with your own hands!"
He was amazed at the drawing and smiled brightly at you
You treated him to beef stew after for all his hard work
Kyoka (Platonic)
To make Kyoka feel more welcome at the agency you made her the drawing
She thought it was a picture at first
"..Why do you have a picture of me?"
After you explained that it was a drawing and that you made it she got really embarrassed
she stared at it for a while and then gave you a hug
"...It's really pretty.."
You patted her head and helped her finish her paperwork after
Chuuya
He came to pick you up for work
While on his motorcycle the drawing flew out of your pocket
You immediately panicked and begged him to go back
As he parked you ran around searching everywhere for it
"Is it really that important? It's just a drawin'."
He saw that you were genuinely distressed and felt bad
He started helping you look for it after calming you down a bit
Unfortunately, he was the one to find it
"Hey is this-"
When he saw it was him he full stopped
You saw he had it in his hand and froze as he said nothing
He burst into laughter
"All of that for a drawing of me!?"
You guys skipped work and he watched as you redrew it as payment for laughing at you
Akutagawa
You were too scared to give it to him in person so you just left it on his desk
When he first saw it he was confused, but he saw it was signed by you
He didn't say anything to you about it the next day so you got scared
You slowly forgot about it till randomly on a mission you both were on
While you two were walking to the destination he randomly spoke up:
"Oh by the way thanks for the drawing. It was well done." "..Huh-"
He didn't say anything else about it and you were very confused
Gin
You and Gin regularly hang out outside of work: during one of these times you gave it to her
She was really embarrassed about it and muttered out a "Thank you.."
She cherishes it and keeps it by her bed
Poe
you hid the drawing in one of Poe's books
When he found it he was amazed
You even included Karl and that made him happy
He wrote a poem about it and he keeps both the drawing and the poem he wrote by his bed
Fyodor
You gave it to him
He just stared at it for a long long time
He nodded before putting it in his pocket
"I'll be keeping this."
He likes it ;)
Nikolai
He grabbed it from you using his ability
He looked at it with stars in his eyes before jumping up excitedly
"Quiz timeeeee~!" "Oh boy.."
"Question one: Why did you draw me, Nikolai Gogol?" "..I just thought you were pretty."
"Excellent! Question two: Do you always think I'm prettyyyy?"
You walked away from him
Ango
Ango works a lot so you found it hard to find the right time to give it to him
Eventually, you just gave it to him at the office
He stared at it for a long time, and didn't say anything
You got scared as he stood up and walked over to you
He suddenly engulfed you in a big hug which threw you off for a second
When he pulled away he had tears in his eyes which made you PANIC
"ANGO- ARE YOU-" "It's beautiful. This is the nicest gift I've ever gotten."
He keeps it framed by his desk so he can look at it every day.
Jouno
...
Dude he's blind-
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๐/๐ง: I enjoyed writing this coz i love playing with ppl's hair lol, thanks anon! ANON HUHU SRY I accidentally deleted your request cuz i forgot to schedule it later and it got posted too soon so i deleted it TT. Sorryyy
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Chuuya leaned back on the couch, his head resting on his s/o's chest. He closed his eyes and let out a content sigh as their fingers played with his hair. It was a feeling he had grown to love, and he couldn't resist the urge to let out a small chuckle.
"You really love playing with my hair, don't you?" he asked, a smirk on his lips.
His s/o smiled down at him, their fingers still tangled in his hair. "Of course I do. It's so soft and silky, and it looks amazing when it's styled."
Chuuya couldn't help but feel a little bashful at the compliment, but he was also secretly pleased. He tilted his head back a little further, allowing his s/o better access to his hair.
"You know, you're the only one I let do this," he said, his voice softening.
His s/o's hand stilled for a moment before continuing their gentle strokes. "Really? Why's that?"
Chuuya chuckled. "Because it's just for you. I don't want anyone else touching my hair like this."
His s/o smiled down at him, their eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, I feel honored then."
Chuuya let out a small laugh before tilting his head up to look at his s/o. "You know, I love it when you play with my hair like this. It's so relaxing and calming. It's like you're lulling me to sleep."
His s/o smiled softly at him. "That's the idea. I want you to feel calm and relaxed."
Chuuya closed his eyes again, his breathing steady and calm. He was so comfortable in this position, and he knew he could stay like this forever. He was glad that his s/o loved playing with his hair, and he couldn't imagine anyone else doing it quite like they did.
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Dazai snuggled closer to his s/o, enjoying the feeling of her fingers running through his hair. He let out a contented sigh, feeling relaxed and at ease in her arms. He loved the way her touch felt against his scalp, the gentle tugs and pulls sending shivers down his spine.
"Your hair is so soft, Dazai," she said, her fingers continuing to run through his hair.
Dazai chuckled. "I'm glad you think so. I've always taken good care of it."
"I can tell," she replied, her voice filled with warmth and affection.
Dazai closed his eyes and focused on the sensation of her fingers, letting himself get lost in the moment. He felt safe and happy, knowing that he was loved and cared for. He shifted slightly, snuggling even closer to her and resting his head on her chest.
She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as she continued to play with his hair. Dazai let out another sigh, feeling completely content and at peace.
"Thank you for doing this," he said, his voice soft and quiet.
"For playing with your hair?" she asked.
"For everything," Dazai replied. "For being here for me, for loving me. I don't know what I'd do without you."
His s/o smiled and leaned down to press a gentle kiss to the top of his head. "I'll always be here for you, Dazai. No matter what."
Dazai smiled and closed his eyes, feeling grateful and blessed to have her in his life. He knew that he could always count on her, and that thought brought him a sense of peace that he had never known before.
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Nikolai's s/o brushed her fingers through his hair, playing with the long braid that rested on his chest.
Nikolai let out a contented sigh and shifted his head, getting comfortable in his s/o's embrace. "You always know how to make me feel relaxed," he said.
His s/o smiled softly. "Your hair is so soft and nice to play with. It's like running my fingers through silk."
Nikolai chuckled. "I take good care of it. It's important to keep it in good condition."
"I can tell," his s/o replied. "It's always so shiny and smooth."
Nikolai hummed in agreement, enjoying the soothing sensation of his s/o's fingers running through his hair. "You know, I never used to let anyone touch my hair like this," he said. "But with you, it feels natural and comforting."
"I'm glad," his s/o said. "I love being close to you like this."
Nikolai closed his eyes and relaxed, savoring the feeling of his s/o's gentle touch. It was moments like this that made him feel truly content and at peace.
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Fyodor shifted slightly on his s/o's chest, adjusting his position so that he could continue reading comfortably.
His s/o's fingers ran through his hair, and he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation.
"I could do this all day," his s/o said with a contented sigh.
Fyodor opened his eyes and looked up at her. "I wouldn't mind that," he said softly, placing a bookmark in his book and setting it aside.
His s/o smiled down at him, continuing to run her fingers through his hair. "You have such soft hair, Fyodor," she said.
Fyodor tilted his head back slightly, a small smile playing at his lips. "I'm glad you like it," he said.
His s/o leaned down and placed a kiss on his forehead before resuming her ministrations. "It's relaxing, you know?" she said. "Just sitting here with you, playing with your hair."
Fyodor closed his eyes again, letting out a soft hum of agreement. "It is," he said. "I feel...content."
They lay there in silence for a few minutes, enjoying each other's company. Fyodor's s/o continued to play with his hair, and he continued to relax into her touch.
Finally, Fyodor spoke up. "Thank you for being here with me," he said.
His s/o looked down at him, a soft smile on her lips. "Always," she said. "I'll always be here for you."
Fyodor reached up and took her hand in his, intertwining their fingers. "I'm grateful for that," he said. "Truly."
โ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐
Sigma was comfortably lying on his s/o's chest, his long hair fanned out around him as his s/o played with the soft strands. He was engrossed in the book he was reading, but he couldn't help but smile contentedly at the feeling of his s/o's gentle touch on his hair. It was one of the many small things he loved about their relationship.
As his s/o continued to play with his hair, Sigma let out a small sigh of contentment. "You know, I could get used to this," he said, glancing up at his s/o with a smile.
His s/o chuckled softly. "I'm glad you're enjoying it. I love playing with your hair."
Sigma closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of his s/o's fingers running through his hair. "It's so relaxing," he murmured. "I feel like I could fall asleep right here."
His s/o laughed again, their fingers continuing to work through the tangles in Sigma's hair. "Well, if you do, I promise to keep you safe," they said teasingly.
Sigma chuckled softly, snuggling closer to his s/o. "I wouldn't have it any other way," he said, the warmth of his s/o's body seeping into his own.
For a while, the two of them simply lay there in silence, the only sound the turning of pages as Sigma read his book. But eventually, Sigma set his book aside, turning to look up at his s/o with a smile.
"Thank you," he said softly. "For everything. I love you."
His s/o smiled back, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to Sigma's forehead. "I love you too," they said, their fingers never stopping their gentle movements through Sigma's hair. "I'll always be here for you, no matter what."
And with those words, Sigma closed his eyes, feeling safe and content in his s/o's arms. He knew that no matter what happened in life, he would always have his s/o by his side, ready to offer comfort and support whenever he needed it. And for that, he was eternally grateful.
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~ valentines with the bsd men!
divider creds plutism
หโยท ออออโณโฅ pairing: various bsd men x gn!reader [dazai, atsushi, ranpo, fukuzawa, nikolai, fyodor, sigma, bram, chuuya, akutagawa, oda, ango, jouno, tecchou]
หโยท ออออโณโฅ genre: fluffy headcanons (some crack hehe)
หโยท ออออโณโฅ content warnings: none! i also imagine all of them wearing suits๐
~ๆญฆ่ฃ
ๆขๅต็คพ armed detective agency
dazai osamu
planned out your valentines day date at work (got yelled at by kunikida)
buys you a nice outfit to match his suit and styles his hair like how it was in the dead apple movie o////o
after dinner, you both go on a moonlit walk around yokohama and stop by the bridge overlooking the river dazai asks you to commit a double suicide
you mostly enjoy each other's company in silence, and dazai just admires you (secretly taking pictures of you under the moonlight)
he whispers sweet nothings into your ear and you find yourselves at the Lupin bar
you both drink too much and show too much pda, giggling through the taxi ride home
you're awaited by a bed covered in rose petals, lingerie/boxers and more sake...๐คญ
atsushi nakajima
SUCH A FREAKING SWEETHEART
definitely didn't sleep at all the night before bc he was nervous about preparations (i'd like to think you're his first partner :3)
called akutagawa for help but he's also just as single...
ends up making you glitter roses (there's glitter all over his dorm now) and a valentines box filled with your favorite things โก
he definitely has a cute speech for you about why he fell in love with you and how much he cares for you (one/both of you ends up in tears lol)
you guys end the night with a movie + lots of cuddles!
ranpo edogawa
valentines day is his second favorite holiday after halloween bc of all the candy + sweet treats associated with it
buys enough chocolate and snacks to feed yokohama (most of it is just for his secret snack collection...)
organizes a small at-home date where you both make chocolate-covered strawberries + heart-shaped treats
tried to prepare a romantic speech but it ended up being a 'why you're lucky to have me' speech...
gives you those cheesy 'i love you' candies + candy necklaces
you both get insane sugar crashes and don't even make it to dinner or the special valentines book scene he made poe write for you๐
fukuzawa yukichi
secretly very romantic
he takes you on a private picnic in a sakura tree field (it's literally perfect); you have bentos, plum sake, and daifuku. the cherry blossoms fall peacefully over you two โก
would write a sweet poem/haiku for you and gift you a lavish yukata
you reminisce about the cute moments in your relationship and stay until sunset
you surprise him by taking him to a cat cafe on the way home hehe
~ๅคฉไบบไบ่กฐ decay of angels
nikolai gogol
thinks the traditional valentines day norms (chocolate, roses, and dinner) are boring
takes you to an amusement park (bonus if it's valentines-themed) instead
drags you with him on every ride--hopefully, you don't have motion sickness or a fear of heights
you eat so much fair food, and he never misses the chance to lick powdered sugar or cotton candy off your lips
takes you to the games section and laughs at your failed attempts. once you're frustrated enough, he wins even though the games are rigged and gets you a giant stuffed animal
you get matching face tattoos and braided hairstyles (he ends up doing it himself bc he's better than the employees lol)
on the ferris wheel, you both share an intimate kiss and he pulls out some roses (they end up being the clown ones though and splashing water all over your face :0)
fyodor dostoyevsky
asked you to be his valentine with one of those cheesy coding things (iykyk)
plans a romantic tea date for you both with lots of russian treats
composes a piece for you and plays it on his cello (forces nikolai and sigma to provide instrumental support in the background)
spends most of his time talking with you, since he's usually always busy
buys a matching ushanka for you, along with european chocolates, and your favorite flowers
you end up falling asleep in his arms reading together
sigma
this is probably his first valentines day ever so he spent a lot of time on social media to find out what people usually get for their partners
definitely uses the sky casino's amenities to put on an extravagant display for you--dancers/live music, a fancy bubble bath with rose petals + candles, couple's massage
has an intimate dinner with you in his office with the sunset in the background
he gifts you lego flowers that you end up building together and gets flustered if you gave him a gift, tooโก
bram stoker
GOTHIC VALENTINES!!!!
takes you to his castle and prepares a fancy royal dinner for you
plays instrumental music from his radio but he didn't pay for spotify premium so you awkwardly listen to ads every few songs...๐
gives you pretty jewelry and black roses encased in glass (beauty in the beast style!)
takes you to the balcony and you both have an intimate night chat, which draws some rare smiles and chuckles from him
softly hugs and kisses you, grateful for your warmth and company will suck your blood if you let him
~ใใผใใใใฃใขport mafia
chuuya nakahara
the definition of a romantic bf...pls
first of all, you wake up with those gigantic boxes of roses that celebs always get, accompanied by a sweet handwritten letter and a custom outfit for the day
he then picks you up in his helicopter and flies you to a vineyard where you make your own wine and drink one he secretly made for you when you both started dating
at the vineyard, a PRIVATE CHEF cooks a fancy 5-course meal for you both to enjoy, and chuuya insists on feeding you the first bite
expect a lot of heartfelt, drunken speeches and passionate french kisses out of nowhere...
on the ride home, chuuya almost crashes the helicopter bc he's so drunk, but his ability saves you both hehe
he ballroom dances with you until you both fall asleep in each other's arms๐ฅน
akutagawa ryunosuke
like atsushi and sigma, this is his first valentines. he asks chuuya for advice but thinks all his suggestions are corny
he ends up settling on making you some red baked goods with gin's help and dark chocolate candies
writes you love letters since he's secretly embarrassed to tell you outright how he feels
takes you on a beach date and lends you his coat if you're cold (he's secretly colder than you after he dips his feet in the water)
you hold hands and talk for a bit under the moonlight until he musters up the confidence to give you his letters and gifts
your happy reaction is worth it and makes him blush ^o^ he hugs you for a long time after you point it out, partly in embarrassment and partly because he loves you so much
chuuya and gin interrogate him about the date after he comes back lol
oda sakunosuke
picks you up from work with flowers, handmade chocolates, and a cute teddy bear
car makeout sesh before going home while you still have some time alone to yourselves
cooks your favorite meal for you and buys you your favorite alcohol
he and the kids bake + decorate a romantic cake for you (it's lowkey ugly but it's the thought that counts!!!) and decorate the house with heart balloons, cute drawings, and candles
you both eat with all the kiddos and sleep together on the same bed โก
ango sakaguchi
almost forgot it was valentines day bc he was too absorbed in his work...his assistant had to remind him lol
takes you to a classic fancy dinner & buys you your favorite flowers
gifts you your favorite books and some sexy lingerie/boxers (his assistant probably snuck in some toys
your little date helps him relax for once and takes his stress away
gets clingy the next day and keeps trying to call/text you because he misses your presence (dazai and his coworkers tease him nonstop about it)
~็็ฌ hunting dogs
jouno saigiku
guys why are there no valentines day cards for these mfs does no one like them or what
takes you to a secluded place away from his annoying coworkers the noisy city
cooks you dinner and gifts you gold jewelry (likely a matching rope bell earring) and some soft sweaters :)
you try to play some board and card games together, but he wins everytime because he can guess your next move based on your heartbeat and movements
after you give up, you both just end up cuddling, and he rambles about his recent missions and office stories
showers you with kisses and caresses; purposely teases your pulse points to get a reaction from you
although you give him gifts (i think he would really like noise-cancelling headphones), his favorite one is your praise. he can't stop blushing when you list off all the reasons you love him hehe
tecchou suehiro
tecchou would take you on a romantic cabin getaway!
you go on a cute couple's hike (it's supposed to be along a heart shaped trail)
he's kind of directionally challenged and gets lost along the way...
as an apology, he gives you the chocolates he bought for you (they melted from the heat though)
he eventually finds his way through the surrounding landscape and you find a secret waterfall connected to a beautiful lake
you both go swimming to cool off and end up laughing off the whole situation
when you get back to the cabin, you order takeout (do not let this man cook) and look through the pictures you took on your hike
he gifts you some plum blossoms he picked on the hike โก
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