#odasaku x dazai

[dazaisbandageschu]

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[artpikuuhnah]

In his eyes, he can still see Oda dancing with him as they always would, the only thing that is missing is the scent of fresh burnt cigarrettes and the warmth of his embrace.

[shadyteacup]

dazai saying that oda would be an absolute beast (hehe) if someone truly pissed him off is so hot actually like id probably piss him off intentionally because hes definitely gorgeous when hes mad

I spy with my little eye, someone who’s into hate sex👀

Coz bestie same😩

I mean… kajshshshshsushajaiNSJAUSUSHW JUST SKSJSUSNSN

Ok, *clears throat* here goes nothing:

Oda enters the apartment silently, trying his best to not wake you up. He had had a stressful day, but someone had magically appeared at the scene of a tiresome mission, and done half his work for him. Whoever it was, wore a large black coat, not very uncommon in the mafia, and a peculiar red mask. He swore he made eye contact with his mystery saviour when they were about to leave, and they gave him a wink.

While they did do him a favour without him even asking for one, he was still worried that they might’ve been hurt. After all, they took quite a few blows. But he had to admit, they did a good job at beating up the enemy.

Just as Oda was about to walk over to the bedroom, he noticed light from inside the bathroom. He scuffled over, assuming that you had forgotten to turn it off, when he heard shuffling inside.

He slowly turned the knob, to find you sitting against the wall, eyebrows furrowed in concentration as you wrapped a bandage around your forearm.

Odasaku’s beautiful orbs widened in horror when he saw a peculiar red mask lying precariously on the edge of the sink.

“So that was you.”, he spoke, voice too low to sound even remotely friendly.

You jumped at the sudden interruption, face going pale and heart beating faster. You hadn’t realised how late it had gotten. You had wanted to clean up before he came home.

“I can explain!”, you said, hoping to ease his clenched shoulders. Whenever he got angry, his shoulders clenched, defining every single ridge and curve of his toned muscles.

“Go on. Explain.”

You gulped, and continued to ramble on about how you had been practising martial arts and had wanted to make his day easier, which is why you barged into a dangerous battlefield-

Oda punched the wall above your head, making you squeak.

He didn’t say anything afterwards, choosing to stare at you with rage filled eyes.

Your stutters were embarrassing, you thought. You didn’t know if you had suddenly gotten so dumb because of fear, or something else, as you took in the rare sight.

An angry Oda Sakunoske was a rare, but beautiful sight. The way his jaw clenched, fists tightened just enough to showcase his veins, the way his eyes seemed cold yet just so fucking sexy… You wanted him to destroy you.

“Are you going to keep staring like an idiot?”, he said, voice low and uncannily calm.

You gulped, and chose to take a risk. You nodded.

He sighed and kneeled down to your level, clasping your chin in his fingers.

“You never learn, do you.”

He suddenly tightened his grip and leaned in to whisper in your ear, “ I don’t like my partner getting hurt.”

He grabbed your neck, taking you by surprise. He didn’t squeeze hard enough to hurt you, yet made it hard to breathe.

“All you had to do was stay at home and look pretty. I provided you with everything. Didn’t I?”

You couldn’t reply, the pressure was too much for you to respond.

“Answer me.”

You whispered a timid “yes”.

“All I ever ask of you, is to stay safe.”

He inhaled deeply, before growling, “Then why, pray tell, did you put yourself in real fucking danger?”

“If you wanted some thrill, some danger, you should’ve just asked.”

He pulled you towards him, and smashed his lips onto yours, not letting go of your neck even once.

You gasped into the kiss, surprised at the way his tongue barged into your mouth, claiming it as his. You were falling short of breath, but he didn’t seem to care. He held onto you neck, and held you in place, even as you tried pushing him away. Your breathing was erratic, as you desperately needed to inhale, but he didn’t budge. You tried pawing at his chest and shoulders, but nothing worked. He maintained his iron grip onto you.

When your arms fell away from his shoulders, too weak to push him, he let go.

You gasped for air, falling forward into his broad chest, too weak to hold yourself up.

“Because now,” , he said, whispering in your ear, “you’re going to get punished.”

[fukuropip]

[ohxdeer]

sometimes i think about the fact that dazai loves odasaku in every universe and i just cry

[actiocodicis]

Ran into a boy who's hobbling around.

[birbcake]

away from the shore

[099yuuki]

Omake : He wearing sexy socks

[ashxanaa]

“nothing in this world can fill the hole that is your loneliness. you will wander the darkness for eternity”

i can’t draw water or bubbles properly, but enjoy anyways<33

[vivianin]

[dazaisbandageschu]

Soukoku...

Cr: @1110yu_ku_si on tweeter

[hellqkitttty]

I love this chapter

dazai and sigma so cute☆

[kriswantstowrite]

⚜️ Fall

• General Audience, M/M, Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs) x Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs)

• Summary: Dazai contemplates on how he first met Odasaku.

• This work has been cross-posted on AO3.

[A cropped version of an Odazai official art. Dazai and Oda are standing back to back. Dazai's bandages are floating around them and Oda is holding a piece of it.]

Dazai remembers the first time it happened very clearly.

It’s nothing out of ordinary for him--He can remember the details of many days and many occasions, even things he hadn’t experienced himself. “Eidetic memory of explicit memories”, Mori san would call it, “Smartassness”, Chuuya would.

Right now, Dazai would call it both useful and annoying.

It was one of his first missions with him.

The fallen leaves danced around with the hands of the wind, one falling into Odasaku’s auburn hair.

They were the exact same color. It made Dazai laugh.

He remembered how Odasaku’s face didn’t flex any muscles, his--Perhaps not for long—clean of blood hands reaching for the dead beyond repair leaf.

It sounds ironic to Dazai now.

He remembers sending expecting glances to his men, sending them in to surround the ballroom just as he had planned.

His men were shivering, from the cold and from the painful death his glare had promised for any small mistake.

And his own body just had to betray him in that moment.

His stomach growled.

“Are you hungry, sir?” It sounds almost funny, thinking back on how Odasaku used to call him “Sir”.

“I didn’t get to have breakfast.” He hit his stomach and pouted. “But I’m gonna eat a full bowl of boiled crab after this!!”

Yet, as tempting as that was, he had no time for stopping by a restaurant and waiting.

He had slacked off greatly the past few days, due to his injuries from his last mission. And when he politely asked Chibi to do his paperwork,—“Chuuya, a dog should do whatever his master says!! So be a good dog and do my paperwork, please!!”—He had kicked him and caused the wounds to reopen.

Mori san wasn’t happy about any of it.

“I have some candy with me,” Dazai watched as Odasaku searched his pockets, pulling out a few, wrapped chewy candies, “Would you like some?”

“Do I look like a child to you, Sakunosuke?” Dazai tilted his head, lips pouting but his one visible eye narrowing with a look of warning.

Odasaku merely shrugged.

“I always eat one when I’m hungry but can’t access a meal at that moment.”

The candies must be poisoned, then.

...But that didn’t make sense. Sakunosuke wouldn’t let himself fall into the lowest of mafia ranks, if he was a spy.

Dazai looked at the candies. Curry flavor, cotton candy flavor—Crab flavor!!

“Are you a wizard, Sakunosuke Oda?” He said as his hand made its way to the crab flavored candy.

“These are some oddly specific candies.”

“My kids like them,” He responded as nonchalant as ever, Dazai thought he’d be great at playing poker, “And I’m a fan of the curry flavored ones myself.”

“You have kids?” Dazai unwrapped the candy, popping it into his mouth.

“Just a few children that I take care of.”

“Huh.”

Dazai looked at the candy’s wrapper once more.

“Sir, we’re ready to begin.” Said one of the many men dressed in black suits.

And that’s how it happened.

The first time Dazai felt his heart beat faster because of Odasaku.

[fukuropip]

[ohxdeer]

Addition to this post;

Taylor Swift‘s "I think true unconditional love is like — do you love someone so much that you would even love them if they didn’t love you anymore?" is literally (Beast) Dazai with Odasaku and I think about this every day