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[mncxbe]

𝒹𝒶𝓏𝒶𝒾 × 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰: nsfw, oral (reader reciving), jealous dazai, cunty dazai as always, subby reader.

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you can dazai were coworkers, you've been working together in the ada for a while now, in this time period you and him got pretty close.

you've always noticed the little thing that dazai would do just for you or his change of behavior when he is around you.

the little things like his eyes softening when looking at you, or talking in a softer voice tone when he was with you, helping you in your missions if he was your partner in them, or always being there for you when even you felt just a little blue.

but you also noticed the tension between you two, as time passed, dazai would became a bit too comfortable sometimes. not that you mind it though, you enjoyed being in his company, you also had a bit of a crush on him, but just a little crush, that's what you thought..

you loved the way he'd give you butterflies when he'd put his hand on your waist so casually, while you'd freeze and try to process what's going on.

or when he'd crass your thigh in meetings, specialy when you were talking, making you stutter on your words and shooting a glare at him, to get him to stop. he'd stop, give you a wink before leaving you alone with a flushed face.

but you thought he was just being himself and this was just his normal behavior.

however, you didn't notice that he was going to make you cum on hid tongue so much that you'd lose track, just because you didn't notice that another one of his "co-workers" was being a bit "too friendly" with you just a minute ago.

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you were done with your last task and you were ready to head back, when you saw dazai coming into the room, you were not surprised, because usually you'd go after each other and say goodbye.

but it was a bit odd when he came up to you and he hadn't spoken a word yet,

"dazai, are you oka- mpfh-" you said, but before you could finish your sentence he cut you off by grabbing your waist and pulling you into an aggressive kiss.

you were shocked by his action, but didn't cut him off, instead you kissed him back, running your hand through his fluffy hair, pushing him closer.

the kiss got heated quickly, without breaking the kiss, he made you sit down on the desk, getting between your legs. you wrapped your legs around his waist and his hand went to unbutton your shirt.

suddenly, he broke the kiss to give your body some attention too, making you bite back a whimper.

he pulled your shirt down to expose more of your neck, he licked his lips and started kissing your neck aggressively. you bit your lip to silence your whimpers, and he noticed it.

and suddenly in the middle of him painting your pretty neck red and purple with his love marks, he bit on your neck hard, making you moaned under his touch, causing him to smirk. "let me hear you, my pretty girl"

his voice made a shiver ran down your spine, under his touch, you felt so small compared to him. hearing his words, you felt yourself getting wetter by the second.

"touch me dazai, please" you said with a neediness in your voice, just for him.

seeing how you were looking at him with your pretty eyes that were filled for lust, begging him to give you more, whimpering under him, how could he refuse?

he knew that whatever he'd want to give you, you'd take it like the good girl you were, so he finally decided to stop the teasing and give his girl whatever she wanted.

ღೀ๋࣭ nsfw warning

pulling down your soaked underwear, he couldn't wait any longer, he spread your legs further, giving him a full view of your dripping cunt, making him more desperate to have a taste of you.

ready to dig into his dessert, gripping your thighs, he positioned himself between your legs, giving your thighs hot mouthed kisses, telling you that you're his and his only, how you were perfect for him and how he wanted to make you feel amazing. how he'd make you scream his name by the end of the night, while your cunt is dripping for him, clenching around nothing.

he finally pushed his tongue inside your needy cunt, earning a loud moan from you, felling your hand run through his hair. he lapped at your sweet juice, moaning at the taste, feeling the wet spot on his pants growing bigger.

your legs were on his shoulders, his hand keeping your legs open. the room was filled with the sounds of your whimpers and his moans that were muffled by you shoving his head further between your legs.

your mind was getting foggier with how good he was making you feel with just his tongue, the thought of how you'd feel, when his cock is inside of you Instead of his tongue, was making you feel yourself getting closer.

your breathing becoming irregular, you begged him to go faster, but your babblings were muffled by him slurping at your cunt.

a grin appeared on his lips, he sped up his moves, his tongue was pushing in and out of your pussy fastly, kissing your pretty cunt, ripping pretty moans and whimpers from you, your hands gripped onto his hair harder, squeezing his head between your legs, making the man under you moan.

you finally felt the knot in your stomach snap, you let out a loud moan, arching your back for him, your hot cum spilling on his tongue.

coming down from your high, you eventually looked down, seeing dazai, who was lapping up your cum, slowly making out with your cunt.

"well that was a new side of you wasn't it?" he said, looking up and smirking at you.

you felt your face becoming red, because he was right, this was a totally new side of you.

"more, please?" you said while stroking his hair.

he let out a chuckle, unbuttoning his pants,

"of course, it's not like I'm gonna stop any time soon. not until your body can't handle it, and you're screaming my name over and over. but first, let's get rid of these" he said, getting on top of you.

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hii dear, how's it goin? just a little drabble i had, thought you'd like it! ⭑

- ☕✨

the let me hear you my pretty girl had me WEAK in the knees. i love how accurately you portray Dazai this is so good nonnie aaaa literally made my morning🥹🩷

[acepumpkinpatrick]

Not a scam!

I think by now most of you know about this but I am making my own post about it bc it's important.

A few days ago, a misunderstanding happened, and @malokamohamed & @mohameedibraheem got labeled as scam accounts that stole @supportgaza 's campaign.

That was NOT correct.

As I said, it was just a misunderstanding and yesterday I got in contact with @idocumentscammers @kyra45 @el-shab-hussein and gave them all needed evidence and even Mahmoud ( @/supportgaza ) himself verified that Mohammed ( @/mohameedibraheem ) is his brother & Malak ( @/malokamohamed ) is his sister-in-law. And that the 3 girls (Malek, Eleen, & Najah) are actually their daughters.

They were very quick to answer and made the necessary edits and announcement posts about it you can find here, here, and here. To which I am very grateful.

Thus, Mohammed & Malak's campaign is now verified #240 on this list by el-shab-hussein/Nabulsi/Moayesh , and I vouch for them personally.

Now I ask that you please share their story and donate if you can bc they're very low on funds!

And please notify anyone you know who still hasn't read the update!

Sorry for the tags ♡

@goodguydotmp3 @northgazaupdates2 @appsa @magnus-rhymes-with-swagness @wingedalpacacupcake @elksewer @a-shade-of-blue @tortiefrancis @mushroomjar @fromjannah @neechees @irhabiya @ibtisams @lacecap @dykesbat @socalgal @ankle-beez @mahoushojoe @transmutationisms @deepspaceboytoy @nabulsi @zionistsinfilm @beserkerjewel @babacontainsmultitudes @spacebeyonce @mauesartetc @vakarians-babe @ghostofanonpast @c-u-c-koo-4-40k @ot3 @xinakwans @komsomolka @chilewithcarnage @akamanto0 @feluka @effen-draws @pkmnbutch @ghostingarden @azalea-alter @sayruq

[swampybogg]

[sweetestflow3rs]

Blythe ( @thedolmainblog ) has acquired a new friend!!(???) Sort of...

[lale-txt]

downstairs neighbor iwaizumi hajime with the tanlines and the snaggleteeth, who keeps running into you at the laundry room after midnight, who you bond with over chitchat and cheap cigarettes while you wait for the washing machines to finish–who now immediately recognizes whose panties the strong wind carried from the clothesline straight to his balcony

(it happens multiple times during typhoon season and he politely drops them into your laundry basket the next time you see each other again, but the temptation to keep them is gnawing on him with every passing day) (he ponders over it and oikawa asks him why he's squeezing a pair of panties like a stresstoy the next time they videocall)

[ddivilove]

─────── NEW ROMANTICS.

✩ ིྀ ! WE'RE ALL BORED, WE'RE ALL SO TIRED OF EVERYTHING ! •˙ ⌗

𓂃  ࣪ c. henituse + boredom has its own solutions ˖ 𖦹

“this is so boring.” cale groans as he fiddles with the piece of parchment in his hand. his eyes linger towards the female who was indulged in reading something about mystics, that he could have sworn she said was a stupid book that was nonfactual yet still read with an engrossed desire.

“Oi. Earth to name, i am in dire need of some affectionate company over here.” he seemed sarcastic in saying it, but in his heart he really did. the female did not move an inch, immediately realizing the depth of her reading he decides to take a different approach or entertainment and just simply admires her from where he is.

he sighs deeply before he buries his face in the books and sleeps. only now did name notice him, a small smile flickered on her delicate lips as she looks for something he could lay his head on that wasn't a hardbound book.

she takes off her own coat, not at all minding the freezing frostbite of air she felt as she folds it up and places it under his head, slipping off the book and replacing it in a quick motion.

proud of her work, she made the decision to return to her book. before she could, cale’s hand shot out and kissed her soft fingers. his lips grazing on her knuckles brought more than enough colour to her pale skin.

embarrassed as she was, she gave him a playful swat and left. leaving a chuckling cale behind.

✩ ིྀ ! HEARTBREAK IS OUR NATIONAL ANTHEM, WE SING IT PROUDLY ! •˙ ⌗

𓂃  ࣪ j. agriche + how to get away from political marriage ˖ 𖦹

for some reason, her best friend jeremy had the sudden idea to meet her in the woods in secret and she hasn't the foggiest idea why.

but like the good friend she is, she went anyway. she enters the quiet midst of the forest. her eyes look warily around her, noticing a whine of a horse she follow the direction of the sound.

she finds jeremy, sitting on his horse. his blue eyes seem to shine when he sees her. he slides off and takes her hand, kissing it gently.

“lovely to see you've come, my beautiful lady.” you could swear it almost sounded sincere, but that is simply uncertain due to jeremy being an agriche by heart.

“yes, yes. what's the meaning of this?” she responds, her response seemed to make him flinch.

“i’ve upset you, my lady. that was not my intention.” jeremy murmured. “but let's get straight to the point, i'm here to let you in on one or my schemes.” he could tell this peaked her fragile line of interest. “i need you to be my pretty mistress.”

“what?!” she is stunned to say the least. and she had every right to be.

he gave a small smile to her outburst. “my father wants me in a political marriage and i do not like the woman i’ve been paired up with.” “so you're asking me to helo you break here heart?” name asks and he nods. “are you insane? sign me in.” she grins and jeremy chuckles, patting her head.

in the end, the fake relationship for heartbreak turned to a real one that they consummated quickly.

✩ ིྀ ! PLEASE TAKE MY HAND AND PLEASE TAKE ME DANCING ! •˙ ⌗

𓂃  ࣪ h. niccolo + a dance with the marquis ˖ 𖦹

it all went by so fast, the marquis spoke with her and a moment later took her to dance. his fingers intertwined with hers, his arm on her waist. the two of them swayed gracefully on the dance floor.

their dance seemed to catch everyone's attention as everyone seemed mesmerized. it ie understandable. even she is. the marquis is beautiful, breathtaking. words could not describe his elegance, his looks. he is an angel that descended from heaven.

and to be dancing with him? that is a high honour for her. she is absolutely in awe. also quite panicky. she didn't want to do any wrong, especially not with him as her partner.

he suddenly carried her and spun her around moving her down, they spin and twirl for ages. when they finish, he guides her to the quieter parts of the party. his eye filled with love and admiration as he kisses her on the hand.

“thank you dearest. it was a lovely time to dance with you.” hie voice is soft, gentle, soothing... his purple eyes is fixated on her own. his hand slipe and caresses her cheek. “you look ravishing, my lady.”

this brought a flush of colour on her cheeks. “thank you..”

“no problem.” he smiles and kisses her cheek so suddenly. “please excuse me now, lovely. i’ll see you again sometime, yes?” he asks, and she nods.

✦. ⊹ ˚ dedicated to @bertry3 !! gift no.2

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[mncxbe]

thinking about.. dancing at night with akutagawa

you were drowned in your thoughts while holding akutagawa in your arms, time had passed so fast that you didn't realize it had passed midnight and akutagawa had already fell asleep, and you haven't.

you just couldn't get your mind out of things. everything had been so stressful lately, you've been overworking and haven't been able to get much sleep, and you didn't wanted to worry your lovely partner, so you decided to go outside and try to calm your mind.

as soon as you stepped outside the fresh air hit your face nicely, the weather was windy and cold that day, but you couldn't care less. you sat on the grass, staring at the stars. feeling like the weight on your shoulders was slipping like the leaves on the ground.

you close your eyes and let the cool wind was blew your hair gracefuly, making it flutter.

"why are you here? don't you see how cold it is? come back in. you're going to catch a cold if you stay outside any longer."

the sound of akutagawa's sleepy voice scolding you woke you up from thoughts. you turned to him smiling, handing him your hand, watching the expression on his face switch to confusion.

you took his hand in yours, locking your fingers together, "let's dance a bit my love, shall we?"

and before akutagawa could say anything, you pulled him to the grass, making him let out a surprised yelp. you put your hands on his shoulders, looking at him with your pretty eyes, waiting for him to go with your flow.

and how could he refuse? he'd do anything for you just to make you happy, even though he'd rather die than admit it to your face. he let out an annoyed sigh, acting like he's annoyed by you, when you didn't just worried him to death when he noticed you weren't in bed holding him.

you knew he didn't had experience with such things, so you guided him, you put his hand on your waist, slowly starting to dance with him, your soft nightdress flowing as you moved.

he was a fast learner for sure, eventually when his moves became smoother, he let his body relax and just went with the flow.

the world seemed to fade away, as if the time had stopped and you were in your own silly little world, you closed your eyes, continuing to dance with him, as if you've done this many times.

akutagawa wished you could see your face, and how pretty you looked. your lashes resting on your cheeks, how the sound of your tired chuckles was music to his ears and how he was falling in love with you all over again.

your silly dance slowly came to an end, once akutagawa placed a tender and slow kiss on your lips under the moonlight, pulling you closer to him. and you returned the favor by kissing him back, cupping his cheeks.

he pulled away, giving you a tired smile. he had never felt more at peace, but he did now, while he was with you.

you smiled back, "sorry for making you stay up for me aku"

"tch.. don't mention it. now let's get back now, it's getting colder. you'll get sick."

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I'm sure you'll do great in your exams, make sure you don't overwork yourself my dear, I'm sending you much love </3 and here's a little silly thing I wrote ab aku 🤍

I am currently so sleepy writing this, I tried to make it as in character as possible, and if there are any flaws, blame it on my sleepiness.

AAAA I JUST GOT TO READ IT AND IT'S SO SJSJSJJS. akutagawa was my main babygirl for such a long time and this brought back so many feelings🥹🩷 you wrote it so well and in character imo YUMMY that's me reading this🔽

[kuroo-hitsuji]

Lucifer trying to bring dom energy is so much funnier in the nightbringer timeline (especially considering the way his and my MC's relationship is normally--).

Like this man was a whole-ass angel until a year ago. Even with how often he was interacting with the devildom before hand i can't imagine sex or kinks came up as a topic much xghxhcgx (much as i think he and diavolo are Big Gay together I'm still convinced their dumb asses are stuck in slowburn purgatory until mc shakes things up, so)

So Lucifer says some shit like I hope you're ready and my mc is sitting there trying So Hard not to say anything incriminating about the timeline shit but they're just thinking like babygirl i have done things to you you haven't even heard of yet, settle down--

[edenfire]

💞💗 gorb overload!! 💗💞

thank you to everyone who participated in my little gorb event!! I hope you enjoy akira being overrun by an army of gorbs🥰💘💞🌸

I know the results weren't what we wanted, but it's not the time to give up!! we gotta keep surviving together💞💞

[sweetestflow3rs]

since you called her cute 🫶💞

[thebrainrotsreal]

WORLD'S WORST DAD GETS PONY-IFIED!!! Nolan when I catch you, Nolan when I catch you Nolan- but made this mf a OP as fuck unicorn. Wings? Nah he just carries his own weight or makes one out of magic. Hair? Way longer mane 'cause unicorn. He gets a pointy, straight horn because he would use it like a spear and stab people with it. Eyes are red to match his magic color, no more baby blue for him. Banned. Fur pattern/marking looks like a mustache instead of being a mustache. Pony Name? Iron Hoof because something something strong as iron, could trample you, something, something.

[five-star-stay]

han jisung so gender

[lale-txt]

i'm so serious when i say that you do not need AI to come up with ideas for your writing. what you need is a community you feel safe enough in to ramble about your ideas and be a little insane about them and from there the story basically writes itself

[gotta-big-ego]

I've been obsessed with Epic the Musical lately, and I couldn't get this out of my brain.

So please enjoy Aphrodite!Wilford and Ares!Dark

[archive-of-the-lost]

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 — ♡ 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 ♡

I was having trouble matching you with someone at first because there didn't seem to be anyone who complemented your unique personality and interests well enough, until I considered Fyodor and it's like everything clicked together. Like you, Fyodor is also really introverted and doesn't like to go out often. He isn't much of a talker, and will happily listen to you ramble about your interests or show him what you've been working on recently, like a painting or sculpture. Being an INFJ, it's likely that you feel misunderstood by other people or as if no one really knows the real you, making you unable to feel a meaningful connection with them. Fyodor, an INTJ, often feels that way too. Perhaps the both of you could come to understand one another, and form a connection that feels like you've finally found something you've been looking for all along.

♡ Fyodor finds you to be an extremely interesting person! He shares some of your interests, and for those he doesn't engage in, you make him curious to learn more about them. You both bond easily over your shared interest in psychology and classic literature. He's also happy to talk about media analysis with you, and admire your collection of trinkets and art projects if you're comfortable with showing him. Your dark academia vibe is just super attractive to him.

♡ He'd find your collection of animal skulls intriguing where some would find it morbid, and listen to the stories you have about each skull. He had always found taxidermy fascinating but didn't take the time to learn how it works in favor of other, stronger interests (such as his cello). Hearing you explain the art of taxidermy to him so passionately makes him want to read up on it a bit so he can keep talking to you about it. You can expect him to come back a few days after seeing your animal skull collection with more questions.

♡ As mentioned before, Fyodor isn't an outdoor person, so he's more than happy to stay in with you for dates. The both of you could read together, or talk about anything and everything, sharing secrets. He doesn't watch shows often, but if you find something that sounds interesting, he'll watch it with you. It's all nice and peaceful. When it's just the two of you, he tends to stare at you like you're his whole world.

⋘ 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠… ⋙

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──・──・・♡ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞: 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

You've been noticing this boy who often hangs out in your college library for a while now. He's cute, always neatly dressed. Every time you come in, he's there. And when you leave, he's still there, always with a pile of books by his usual spot near the window. Sometimes you wonder if he has classes to get to. He seems to be permanently rooted to his usual seat in the library as far as you can tell.

The days pass by in a blur, nothing eventful happening during your time in the library until one day, a change in routine.

You enter the library and see that the mysterious boy's usual spot is currently being occupied by someone else. Strange. You take your seat by the other end of the table. Is he not here today?

Your question is answered by the sight of him coming over with a new stack of books in hand. They don't look too heavy, but he still seems to be struggling with them. You observe him as discreetly as you can, holding your notebook closer to your face. He walks over, then notices that his usual seat is taken. The slightest droop of the lips. It's probably a frown, but it registers as a sort of pout in your crush-clouded brain. Cute. He's forced to find another seat, and to your horror (or excitement), he starts walking over to your end of the table.

He takes the seat across yours, now directly in your line of sight. You try to go back to working, focusing on not looking up at him and getting a better look at his face. You both sit in silence, him engrossed in his book and you scribbling notes down in your notebook.

Finally, you give into the temptation and glance up at him. He's reading a book on...psychology!

"You're reading about psychology?" The question slips out of you before you can stop yourself. Your heart leaps to your throat, social anxiety kicking in. It doesn't help that the boy is even prettier up close.

His violet eyes slowly shift from the book to you, and he takes his time with answering, as if every word he says holds weight only he knows the full extent of. "Yes. It interests you?"

You nod, entranced with his eyes that seem so strangely familiar. You've got a good feeling about him for some reason, and not just because you've been crushing on his good looks for a while now. "I haven't read the book you're reading now though. How is it?"

He looks back down at the book, making his judgement. "It's okay. I haven't gotten very far." Then he puts the book down, leaning closer in your direction. A small smile. "What's your name?"

You put your pen down too, taking a break from your notes. Yeah, you've got a good feeling about him.

[pierced-hearts]

you:: *hugs*

koba:: what is this?!

you:: affection

koba:: *scoffs* disgusting.

koba:: ...

koba:: do it again.