#bsd dazai Tumblr posts

  • bsdwanscreenshots
    25.09.2021 - 1 hour ago
    Bungo Stray Dogs Wan! Episode 11
    #bsd wan #bungou stray dogs #bsd wan screenshots #bungo stray dogs wan #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs wan #bsd anime #Bsd wan episode 11 #favorite screenshot #Bsd Wan Odasaku #Bsd Wan Dazai #Bsd Dazai#Bsd Odasaku#dazai osamu#oda sakunosuke#Odasaku#Dazai#anime#chibi
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  • nolongeravalidhuman
    25.09.2021 - 2 hours ago

    Dazai, on a date

    (𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚞𝚢𝚊: 𝙰𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞.)

    Y/N: 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗-

    𝙳𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚒: 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝚂𝚘, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛?

    #bungou stray dogs #bsd incorrect quotes #nakahara chuuya#dazai osamu#dazai#bsd dazai #bsd dazai osamu #bungo stray dogs dazai #bungou stray dogs dazai #dazai x reader
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  • martizta
    25.09.2021 - 3 hours ago

    original below

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  • sxlver-sweet
    25.09.2021 - 3 hours ago
    #watch me drop an atsushi one with no warning #or another dazai one #DMCNFKSKSLA #writing for bsd is hard #🍬arba’s got mail🍬 #[darling.🎴]
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  • shadyteacup
    25.09.2021 - 4 hours ago
    #shadyteacup#shady☕️#shadyteacup event #ranpo x you #bsd ranpo#ranpo fanart #ranpo x poe #ranpo x reader #bungou#bungo #bungo stray dogs imagines #bungo stray dogs dazai #bungo stray dogs chuuya #bungo stray dogs fanart #bungo stray dogs wan #incorrect bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs x reader #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs x reader #bungou gay dogs #bungo stray dogs icons #bungou sd#bsd #bsd x reader #bsd incorrect quotes #bsd dazai#bsd chuuya#bsd smut #edgar allen poe bsd #bsd spoilers
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  • bsdwanscreenshots
    25.09.2021 - 4 hours ago
    Bungo Stray Dogs Wan! Episode 11
    #bsd wan #bungou stray dogs #bsd wan screenshots #bungo stray dogs wan #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs wan #bsd anime #Bsd wan episode 11 #favorite screenshot #Bsd Wan Dazai #Bsd Wan Odasaku #Bsd Wan Ango #Bsd Dazai#Bsd Odasaku#Bsd Ango#dazai osamu#ango sakaguchi#oda sakunosuke#Odasaku#anime#chibi
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  • dinosaurtsukki
    25.09.2021 - 5 hours ago

    ⸺𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓀 27: i should be over all the butterflies (finale)

    i should be over all the butterflies | a chuuya x gn!reader smau
    a/n: wow, so here's another smau coming to a close. this ended up being much longer than i thought it would be but it was entertaining to write until the very end. i hope you guys like the final chapter and please let me know what you think of it !!
    also, i'm sure some of you have been curious about the title. well, it's actually based on the song 'still into you' by paramore. when i first listened to that song i kinda imagined vocalist!chuuya (it's because of the orange hair). if you like, give it a listen while reading this last chapter

    ever since he first started performing with the mafia dogs, chuuya had never felt stage fright or even remotely anxious before singing onstage. he even surprised himself when he came to the realization that performing was just second-nature to him.

    but god was he nervous now.

    usually, he was the one who hyped up the crowd before playing but right now, chuuya busied himself with fiddling with the height of the mic stand as tachihara and dazai took on the role.

    "hey everyone!" dazai yelled into the microphone. the crowd in front of the stage cheered in unison.

    "you may know us as the mafia dogs," tachihara continued. "but right now, you can think of us as the newest members of the journalism club."

    "yeah, we actually just sent our application forms earlier," dazai laughed, glancing sideways at chuuya with a look that expressed 'dude, your turn to say something.'

    "so, uh," chuuya cleared his throat. "we're actually going to perform a new song."

    the crowd cheered once again and that put a smile on his face. he scanned the people standing in the front row until his eyes landed on you. chuuya bit back a laugh at the matching mustard shirt and pants you were wearing that made it impossible for him to spot. right beside you was ranpo, in crutches but mostly leaning on oda for support.

    chuuya took in a deep breath and calmed himself down. having akutagawa right next to him, who looked the happiest he's ever been as he fiddled with the buttons on his keytar, definitely helped.

    "this song is actually dedicated to someone. well, two people," chuuya clarified after exchanging a look with dazai. "and, i hope our thoughts come across in this song."

    chuuya nodded at dazai and akutagawa, feeling his breath swell in his chest as he began to sing.

    "can't count the years in one hand that we've been together. i need the other one to hold you, make you feel, make you feel better"

    the roar of the audience gave chuuya a surge of confidence and he grinned widely as he continued to sing. it was always a bit nerve-wracking performing a new song and hoping their fans would like it. after all, he and dazai just poured out their raw emotions into the lyrics and hoped for the best.

    for a split-second, chuuya's eyes darted over to make you out in the front row of the crowd again. was that a grin on your face or was he just imagining things? chuuya tried not to let the anxiety grip him.

    "because after all this time, i'm still into you"

    but at the end of the day, chuuya knew he would "perish and die", in the words of dazai, if he never let you know how he felt.

    "i should be over all the butterflies but i'm into you. and baby even on our worst nights, i'm into you."

    chuuya could tell that everyone was getting into the song by the time the chorus hit. the audience was jumping up and down in unison to the beat. dazai was leaning into the microphone singing the back-up vocals. tachihara had a wide, gleeful grin on his face he played the drums. even akutagawa was bobbing his head up and down to the music.

    seeing all of them getting into the song gave chuuya just a bit of courage to lock eyes with you in the crowd as he sang the next line that condense all of his feelings.

    "yeah after all this time, i'm still into you."

    ...

    as soon as the mafia dogs started playing the song, one of the first thoughts in your head was "damn, chuuya's pants look really tight" and then "damn, chuuya looks really good onstage."

    you've known him practically your whole life and even though back then he demonstrated no inclination at all for being a band vocalist, it looked like chuuya was born to be one. on the one hand, you felt bad that you two weren't close for the past few years. you would have enjoyed watching their earlier band practices and showing up for his first gig or watching him brainstorm new songs.

    but getting to know chuuya again, especially this side of him, wasn't so bad. he was your best friend after all. and thanks to that little introduction he made before singing the song, chuuya's intentions were now clear as day to you.

    "let them wonder how we got this far 'cause i don't even need to wonder at all"

    you weren't sure if he could make you out in front of the crowd all, even if your mustard ensemble, much less see the expression on your face. there were probably hundreds of students in the campus square all watching and cheering to the mafia dogs' new song. but maybe, just maybe--

    and there.

    chuuya unmistakably met your gaze in the crowd and you smiled broadly at him in return as he ended the first chorus.

    "yeah after all this time, i'm still into you"

    'jesus christ, chuuya,' you thought as you smiled to yourself. 'you could have just sent me a text.'

    ...

    "just so we're clear... you do know the song is dedicated to you, right?" ranpo said.

    "i'm not that fucking dumb," you scoffed, flicking him on the forehead. right after the talent show, the three of you gathered near a bench just outside your dorm building. the crowds were slowly starting to thin out as well.

    "is it... safe to assume that," oda spoke slowly beside him. you laughed slightly at the apparent hesitancy in his voice. "the other person is... me?"

    "oda, i'm proud of you," ranpo grinned, clapping him on the shoulder. as if on cue, a text notification from oda's phone rang.

    "you should take that like, right now," you insisted.

    "really?" oda looked between you and ranpo. "do you need help with--?"

    "i'll make it up the stairs on my own," ranpo huffed. "i'm not that helpless you know."

    "right," you rolled your eyes. "says the guy who--"

    "uh, y/n?"

    you turned around to see chuuya approaching the three of you with his hands in his pockets and his guitar in its case on his shoulder. ranpo pushed you slightly forward before hurrying back to the dorm building in his crutches. oda waved goodbye before heading off in the other direction, leaving you and chuuya.

    "so."

    "so."

    "nice... outfit," chuuya nodded at your shirt and pants.

    "well, i've always had a thing for monochrome," you laughed, placing your hands on your hips. "look at your outfit though. i mean, can you even breathe in those pants?"

    "not going to lie, i almost passed out on stage," chuuya joked and the two of you laughed in unison. "so... what did you think about the song?"

    "hmm," you cocked your head to the side. "i think that whoever that song is dedicated to must be very lucky."

    "really? then does that mean--"

    "ranpo would absolutely love to be your boyfriend. or tachihara's. or is it akutagawa?" you interrupted him. chuuya stared at you with his mouth open before you burst into laughter.

    "you should have seen the look on your face!" you pointed teasingly. "like your mouth was all open and everything. i gotta say chuuya i really--"

    before you could even finish your sentence, chuuya had wrapped a finger around one of the belt loops of your mustard pants, pulling you close and kissing you right on the lips. instinctively, your arms wrapped around his neck and you felt both of chuuya's hands on your waist.

    "you should see the look on your face," he whispered in a low voice as soon as you two parted. the smirk on his lips was enough to make you want to cover your face with your hands.

    "i hate you chuuya," you whispered back much to his amusement.

    "oh yeah, it sure seemed like you do." he flicked you on the forehead for good measure before walking off, leaving you to catch up to him.

    "hey, hey. how did that song go again?" you asked, skipping next to chuuya. "i should be over all the butterflies... it's pretty catchy! you're gonna sing it for me again, right?"

    "i literally just sang it for you."

    "aw but i want one that's just for me. please chuuya?"

    "...fine. maybe tomorrow."

    a/n: and that is the end of the series! what happens to the characters next is all up to you guys (i do love an open ending for my fics). let me know what you all think and thank you for reading my series!
    ⸺𝓉𝒶𝑔𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉
    @kiyoobi ​​​​ @atsumusdomain ​​​​ @laure-chan ​​​​ @goodfoodxoxoxo ​​​​ @guardianangelswings ​​​​ @kei-ya ​​​​ @loisuke ​​​​ @whootwhoot ​​​​ @liz-multifandom-hotel @kac-chowsballs ​​​​ @violentfarewll @fyoyacanruinmylifethanks ​ ​​​ @nightmare-light ​​​​ ​ @miyakiyo0mi ​​​​ @whorefordazai ​​​​ @rirk-ke ​​​​ @cross-crye ​​​ @alohablue @duhsies ​​​ @alittlesimp @tetsustation @https-inarizaki @himboos @magpiemissy @hanazou @monochromaticelliot
    reblogs and comments are much appreciated
    #bungou stray dogs #bsd #bungou stray dogs x reader #bsd x reader #chuuya nakahara #chuuya nakahara x reader #chuuya x reader #chuuya#osamu dazai#dazai#edogawa ranpo#ranpo#akutagawa ryuunosuke#akutagawa#oda sakunosuke#oda#tachihara michizou#tachihara #bungou stray dogs fluff #bsd fluff #bungou stray dogs crack #bsd crack #bungou stray dogs smau #bsd smau
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  • kanakui
    25.09.2021 - 5 hours ago

    bsd :: ch. 31 !

    like/reblog if using/saving!

    ps. credits are so appreciated ! click for better quality

    #; mind if i go wander around?🎐 self indulgent #quality is low cuz they were soo little #i took them from the corners of the manga #tumblr layouts#bsd #bungou stray dogs #soukoku#nakahara chuuya#dazai osamu#bsd layouts#soukoku layouts#bsd icons
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  • lilian-from-beyond-the-west
    25.09.2021 - 6 hours ago

    *no caption needed* 。^‿^。

    #dazai osamu#nakahara chuuya#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd fanart#double black#soukoku #dazai x chuuya #official art fanart? #trying something new with markers
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  • chuuy-a
    25.09.2021 - 6 hours ago

    thinking about akutagawa siblings again

    #bsd #bungou stray dogs #akutagawa ryuunosuke#akutagawa siblings#bsd gin#gin akutagawa #they are so pretty #akutagawa siblings supremacy #akutagawa#bsd atsushi#dazai#chuuya
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  • chuuy-a
    25.09.2021 - 6 hours ago

    bsd stans : “you're the best thing in my life” and its one of these pictures:

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  • sxlver-sweet
    25.09.2021 - 7 hours ago

    — IMPASSIVE :: mdni

    ROSTER . . . dazai osamu

    SYNOPSIS . . . you’re sick and tired of dazai acting so nonchalant.

    CONTAINS . . . swearing, oral (giving), petnames (darling, belladonna/bella, my love, my dear)

    NOTE . . . pls don’t come for me, i only have like 12 episodes’ worth of knowledge of this man. i need some sleep smh.

    ADDRESSED TO . . . @nozomiasl @nameless-shrimp @ravenina14

    MY POSTS KEEP GLITCHING, SO IF YOU SEE ANY REPEATS OR PLACES WHERE IT LOOKS LIKE THERE’S AN AWKWARD GAP, YES, I KNOW IT’S OFF. I’M TRYING TO FIX IT.

    in your two years of consistent dating, you have never once witnessed dazai’s composure slip. it doesn’t matter whether you’re perched on his lap and peppering chaste kisses across his face, approaching him in nothing but his jacket and a set of lacy lingerie, or tugging at his collar to demand in vivid detail what you desire from him—the gentle, teasing smile that drips with perfect control never falters. every attempt you make to fluster or catch him lacking is flipped around and pinned against you with little more than a simple hook of his finger beneath your chin and a salacious promise whispered in your ear. every failure, every condescending chuckle and faux-empathetic pout, and every instance where you ended up being the one with red-hot cheeks has been welling up inside you for the past few weeks, coalescing into a scalding flame that roils bitterly in your stomach and itches against your fingertips. you could hardly tolerate it. 

    but now, you’re presented with a new opportunity to catch him off guard, and you’ll be damned if he makes a fool of you again. 

    that opportunity arrived in the form of you being hunched in the empty space beneath dazai’s office desk, knees sore and stiff as they press against the wooden flooring, pretty lips silently suctioned around the shaft of dazai’s cock and glistening with a sheen of your own saliva, bleary irises crystalline with rivulets of mascara streaming down your cheeks from the crown of his cock bumping into the back of your throat, and one hand massaging and toying with his balls. dazai’s legs are parted, effectively caging you against the back of his desk so that you have nowhere to go but forward.

    with the amount of effort you’re applying, you would think that dazai would be moaning, or at least proffering some type of bodily confirmation that you’re pleasing him. after all, prior to the… interruption, he’d been running his fingers through your hair, sighing and offering up airy moans and murmuring about how close he was. but now, he’s perched attentively in his seat, slender fingers folded neatly on the mahogany surface and countenance bearing that same impassive, casual smile. the only indication that he’s even aware of your presence is the way the vein arching up his shaft throbs against the flat of your tongue. 

    with the amount of effort you’re applying, you would think that dazai would be moaning, or at least proffering some type of bodily confirmation that you’re pleasing him. after all, prior to the… interruption, he’d been running his fingers through your hair, sighing and offering up airy moans and murmuring about how close he was. but now, he’s perched attentively in his seat, slender fingers folded neatly on the mahogany surface and countenance bearing that same impassive, casual smile. the only indication that he’s even aware of your presence is the way the vein arching up his shaft throbs against the flat of your tongue. 

    atsushi—sweet, innocent, fucking oblivious atsushi, is standing before him, plopping a small stack of reports on his desk and heedlessly chattering on and on about some amusing encounter. you can hear the shuffling of his feet as he moves to ranpo’s desk and the flutter of papers being collected.

    “and, then, she punched him right in the face!” atsushi recounts excitedly, only for his tone to dip into a nervous chuckle. “yosano really is pretty violent, huh?”

    “mhm,” dazai nods, voice as smooth and unruffled as it usually is when addressing his subordinate. in a last-ditch, desperate attempt at eliciting some kind of reaction from him, you hollow your cheeks and dip your lips all the way to the base of his cock with practiced ease, even enduring the discomfort of swallowing around his length—a method that’s never failed you before. yet, all that you’re rewarded with is… nothing. “seems just like her. never been very… tolerant of men like him.”

    not even a waver in his voice? you note with irritation. are you serious? his utter nonchalance despite you fervently pulling every card in your sleeve has your head retracting, his tip popping free from your lips and well-endowed shaft bobbing slightly from the unceremonious release. indignant tongues of fire lap away at your determination, swelling in your chest until your sour glare is boring holes into dazai’s thighs. why the hell is he so composed? you fold your arms in a huff, careful not to accidentally bump into the desk and alert atsushi of your incriminating presence. this makes zero sense to you. you always knew that he had excellent self-control, but you’ve always had him moaning or at least tense under your ministrations. why is this time any different? forget making him cum mid-sentence like you’d initially hoped—you understand that much—why aren’t you able to garner even the slightest reaction? was he lying to you? do you not actually make him feel as good as he claims you do? well, then, you turn up your nose at his leaking tip, smearing your thumb across the vermillion lipstick smudged across your chin. if that’s the case, then he can rub it out himself. despite your self-assured thoughts, you can’t deny the tender bruise marring your ego at the prospect of not being able to please your boyfriend as well as you thought you could.

    the sensation of nimble fingers crawling along the back of your head and entangling themselves in your hair snaps you back to reality. you glance up with wide eyes at the arm extended in your direction, the material of his jacket brushing against your cheek. “ah, atsushi,” you hear dazai interrupt atsushi’s rambling with a quiet yet firm call of his name, “i heard kunikida wanted to see you a little bit ago. why don’t you go see what he needs?” the pressure on the back of your head slowly increases, his hand slowly guiding you back to his neglected cock. by now, the tip is flushed a vivid shade of scarlet, the shaft glistening with remnants of your saliva and precum oozing from the head in syrupy threads. 

    your eyes flash with indignation at the idea of him having the audacity to encourage you to continue after blatantly disregarding your presence, especially since it was him that shamelessly motivated you to keep sucking him off even after atsushi entered the room. you bat his hand away with a bratty hmph, figuring that since he’s so unaffected by you, then you have no reason to continue.

    “bye-bye!” dazai dismisses atsushi with a cheerful wave. the click of the door swinging shut in atsushi’s wake has you exhaling in relief, but your relief soon freezes over into apprehension when dazai scoots his chair back and stoops to peek at you. his gaze is warm with concern yet firm with an underlying authority that has you instinctively unfolding your arms.

    “now, what was that all about?” dazai inquires.

    “nothing,” you grumble. “it’s cramped down here. let me up.”

    dazai’s reluctance only lasts for a fleeting moment before he extends a hand to you, which you mindlessly accept, only to tense when his fingers coil around your wrist in a stern grip instead. “so you say,” dazai figures. “but slapping my hand away didn’t seem like nothing.”

    but, he doesn’t pursue the topic. he tugs you up by the wrist, letting you clamber from beneath the desk and wobble to your feet on unsteady legs. you wince, rubbing at the discoloration blemishing your knees from your awkward, unsuitable position. with an amused smile, dazai watches you lift your arms above your head in a long stretch. “then, if you’re so intent on being stubborn,” he begins breezily, “answer me this.”

    you avert your eyes to spare yourself the intensity of his gaze, instead opting to occupy your attention by hopping up onto the desk surface to prop your feet on the edge of his chair, your toes settling dangerously close to his erection. you ignore it with a prissy jut of your chin, leaning back to rest your weight on your hands. your attitude does not go unnoticed by dazai, however. he simply raises a brow at your testy behavior, spreading his thighs just a tad bit wider to grant you more space.

    “why did you stop, hm?” he presses. dazai sits up a bit straighter in his chair, skimming a feather-light fingertip up your calf. you despise the way goosebumps flare beneath his touch, and you have half a mind to brush his hand away. but, you don’t. “wasn’t very nice of you, my love.”

    “because,” under normal circumstances, your self-consciousness would have spurred you into concocting some lame excuse, only to have the truth either teased or railed out of you by your boyfriend later on. but, right now, your temper is spiking, and any semblance of a filter you may have possessed dissipates. “it didn’t seem like you appreciated my efforts, so i thought, ‘why bother?’ if you’re just going to sit there and ignore my existence, then you can suck your own dick.”

    “but, then it wouldn’t feel half as good.” dazai quips without missing a beat. noticing the way your eyebrows furrow and your lips part in preparation to thoroughly chew him out, he breaks into a teasing chuckle and lazily lifts his hands in mock surrender. “my, my… all this attitude just because you wanted a little attention, is that right? goodness, i knew you were dramatic, but i didn’t know it was to this extent, belladonna.”

    “i’m not dramatic!” you shoot back.

    “there’s no need to be brave,” he sniffles with a hand tossed theatrically across his forehead in feigned dismay, “you poor thing,” he laments, “only a few minutes without any attention and my beautiful flower is already wilting and shriveling up! oh, you must have felt so lonely.” he reaches for you with an ostentatious flair, intent on swooping you off the desk and into his arms. “come here, my dear. i’ll make it up to you.”

    “dazai!” you complain, planting a foot square on his chest in a vain attempt at pushing him back. “quit! i’m serious!” paying no heed to your whines of objection, his hands clamp down on your waist, hoisting you off the desk with one, sharp tug so you’re forced to stumble forward and land heavily on his lap. your knees knock against his waist as you clumsily plop down on his thighs; but, he doesn’t seem the least bit fazed, humming contentedly through lips pressed into a smile and dipping his thumbs beneath the waistband of your jeans to smooth them soothingly over your skin. all the while, he appears completely at ease while ignoring the hardened cock standing erect between you and oozing arousal onto his dark slacks, a feat you can only marvel at. 

    “‘kay,” dazai briefly inclines his head, just enough to lightly bump his forehead into yours with a swish of his chestnut locks and a satisfied smile, “you have my attention. now, what has my little lady so upset? i don’t appreciate your efforts?”

    you press your forehead a little harder into his before pulling back to mumble, “you’re mean, you know that? you said i was doing a good job, you liar. i ruined my makeup trying to suck you off, and you didn’t even blink. i just ended up looking stupid.”

    dazai remains silent for a few moments, eyes a tad bit softer yet shadowed with something unreadable. his eyebrows are quirked upward in something akin to surprise, as if everything you were telling him was news to him. a small smile creeps across his lips, and he chuckles quietly. “you’re killing me, belladonna,” he sighs with a gentle tilt of his head, dusky bangs swaying against slightly pinched brows. his delicate smile melts into a smirk, coffee irises pooling with such an unobtrusive yet startlingly dark lust that it momentarily takes you aback. “you think i wasn’t enjoying it? you have no idea how badly i wanted to fill up that pretty, little mouth of yours,” he raises a hand to tap the pad of his index finger against your pursed lips, “especially since you developed that little attitude. alas, i don’t always have that freedom.” his fingertips close around the tip of your nose in a playful pinch, “given my position as atsushi’s mentor and a member of the a.d.a., it would be in poor taste to sully my reputation, don’t you think?”

    “well, yeah, i guess,” you grumble, “but, it would’ve been nice to be acknowledged, you know. i didn’t cram myself under the desk and bruise my knees to just be brushed off, especially since you were the one that shoved me down there.”

    “ah, that was my bad.” dazai returns his hand to your waist, looping his lanky arms around your hips to plant an apologetic kiss to the tip of your nose. his grin is cheeky—impish, even. “it just felt too good for me to let you stop.”

    “oh, don’t try to butter me up now,” you roll your eyes with a snort, moving to swing your leg off his lap and rise to your feet. but, in the process, your hips accidentally tilt forward, the denim material of your jeans dragging deliciously against the flushed head of his cock. an abrupt, sharp breath hisses through his clenched teeth, and his grip tightens to force you back down onto his lap. 

    “careful,” the light-hearted chime in his tone betrays the way his fingertips bite into your skin. “i might accidentally ruin your blouse.” for emphasis, he tugs lightly on the sheer sleeve. 

    “then, act like it.” you have zero clue what in the seven circles of hell prompted you to challenge him, but the slight rounding of his eyes at your brazen demand is more than enough to satiate your desire to catch him off guard. “you said you’d make it up to me, didn’t you?”

    “i did say that, didn’t i?” he muses. his eyes scour yours for any signs of unease; but, when he comes up empty-handed, his slender fingers curl into the waistband of your jeans. “are you sure, bella?” slightly chapped lips graze over your jaw, tentative and chaste, as his warm breath fans over the shell of your ear. “wouldn’t it be wise to wait until we get home?”

    you shake your head adamantly. “no, i want you now.” your reply is firm.

    “ah, well, i can’t possibly deny you when you say it like that.” he murmurs. you can practically feel him smirk against your cheek. “go lock the door, and have your panties off by the time you get back. you have ten seconds.”

    “ten seconds? but—”

    “go.”

    you do.

    #bungou stray dogs smut #bungou stray dogs x reader #bungou stray dogs x you #dazai smut#dazai osamu #dazai osamu smut #bungou stray dogs dazai #bsd dazai#bsd smut #bsd dazai osamu #🍬arba’s aphrodisiacs🍬 #[candlelight.reverie] <3
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  • allisonlol
    25.09.2021 - 8 hours ago
    #dazai hcs #dazai x y/n #dazai imagines#dazai headcanons#bsd dazai#dazai fluff #dazai x reader #dazai x you #bsd x reader #bsd x y/n #bungo stray dogs x reader #bungou stray dogs #bsd x you #dazai osamu#bsd headcanons#bsd hcs
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  • bsdwanscreenshots
    25.09.2021 - 10 hours ago
    Bungo Stray Dogs Wan! Episode 11
    #bsd wan #bungou stray dogs #bsd wan screenshots #bungo stray dogs wan #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs wan #bsd anime #Bsd wan episode 11 #favorite screenshot #Bsd Wan Dazai #Bsd Wan Ango #Bsd Wan Odasaku #Bsd Dazai#Bsd Ango#Bsd Odasaku#dazai osamu#ango sakaguchi#oda sakunosuke#Odasaku#anime#chibi
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  • bsd-goes-brr
    25.09.2021 - 10 hours ago

    BSD Incorrect Quote No.37

    Dazai: Did you hear that!? Mori just threatened to destroy my lego AT-AT! Chuuya: ...You just threatened to kill them in their sleep.

    #bsd #bungo stray dogs #bsd incorrect quotes #incorrect bsd quotes #dazai osamu#nakahara chuuya#mori ougai#bsd dazai#bsd chuuya#bsd mori #soukoku incorrect quotes #soukoku #the port mafia boss
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  • kjy-outro
    25.09.2021 - 11 hours ago

    Mini AU Chuuya x Dazai

    Chuuya and Dazai broke up.

    Chuuya blocks Dazai’s number so he wouldn’t receive his lame ass texts lamenting himself and begging for Chuuya to come back, obviously, and as petty, personal joke Chuuya texts to the blocked number knowing the messages won’t be sent nor received.

    Like that one time in the middle of the night saying he’s glad he doesn’t have to keep seeing his stupid face and the way the moonlight reflected on his eyes when they used to chat until the wee hours of the morning, because he gets more sleep now.

    Or when he finds a cool bar that plays that one band they bonded over when they were first paired up and he’s rejoiced to not get second hand embarrassment when Dazai starts singing at the top of his lungs, like the free soul he is. Because Chuuya likes to drink quietly.

    Or when he’s excited because he finally mastered how to cook pasta without burning the kitchen. That one he didn’t have an excuse for but still wanted to send a message. For the record. Because he’s doing fine.

    None of this means he misses Dazai, he’s just writing it all as a sort of journal.

    He has a notes app but Dazai’s number has a shortcut on his phone anyways so it’s easier writing it there, more convenient. That's all.

    And he’s better on his own, really, he only texts a few times because it’s not like his life would have a lot of extraordinary events when he barely leaves his house these days.

    Except

    The nights are getting longer and colder, and his sleeping schedule was never good to begin with so he stays up to overthink. At least the moon is still there.

    And the quietness is getting a bit too loud, even when he starts playing songs on his own house and turns the volume to the top, those are not the voices he wants to hear.

    And he starts cooking way too much with a deep-down hope that maybe dinner tonight will be served for two, so he’s kind of sick of eating plain pasta twice a day, he doesn’t remember the name of the sauce they used to buy.

    And so, he lays in bed about to send one more of the recent messages about how much he misses Dazai, how everything sucks, how he would do anything to amend things if only to be held in his arms just for tonight because god, why is it so cold right now if we are in the middle of June.

    His vision gets blurry and he can’t text anymore, he’s just touching the screen randomly so he stops, clutches his phone and starts to cry softly, until he’s startled by one voice he has not heard for the past few weeks.

    “Am I really going to be the first one to say sorry, even though you called?”

    “…”

    Silence. Then Dazai continued, “I figured. In fact, I was about to ring your bell, please open”

    Chuuya is in a daze after the call ends but still goes to open the door, not caring about the miserable state he’s in right now.

    “Hi. It feels weird to ask you if I can come in, so I’m just gonna… By the way, love, you never understood how to properly block numbers, you just deleted my contact.”

    #why did i write this #really #i was just about to wash the dishes #here goes nothing #i guess #chuuya is smart okay cellphones are very complicated these days #bungo stray dogs headcanons #bungou stray dogs #bsd dazai#dazai osamu#dazai#chuuya#chuuya nakahara#bsd chuuya#mini au#au#fanfic #angst with a happy ending #domestic #chuuya x dazai #dazai x chuuya
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  • westgateoh
    25.09.2021 - 15 hours ago

    If you read BSD manga or read the light novels (I’ve read two), can you help me out?

    1. Did they ever explain what Dazai did with himself in the years between leaving the PM and joining ADA?

    2. Do they ever really explain how abilities manifest (I don’t care why they exist, but do they say how they show up?)

    #dazai bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #dazai bsd#bsd
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  • villain-hotline
    25.09.2021 - 15 hours ago
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  • martizta
    25.09.2021 - 15 hours ago

    I just think they're neat

    #tag as ship and ill murder you #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd dazai#bsd kunikida#dazai osamu#doppo kunikida
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