#bsd atsushi rp

[myluckymoon]

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Is there any atsushi rp blogs that are open for oc x cannon shipping???

[tigerboyatsushii]

hello!! it’s me atsushi, from the ada :) i’m not sure why dazai-san told me to make this blog.. something about ‘encouraging customer interaction’ or something like that.

anywho! welcome to my blog! feel free to ask or tell me anything you want.

i look forward to hearing from you!! :)

// ooc //

asks rules

- no nsfw or gore; suggestive asks allowed.

- admin has a right to ignore asks that make them uncomfortable.

- if you have an ask for me (admin) send between parentheses so i know!!

- if you think you know me no you don’t 😁

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[beastbeneathcrimsonmoon]

Lover, please prepare for my absence.

doa Atsushi au!!!! (Finally)

anons ~

table of contents under the cut, please read before interacting!

introduction

gender head-canons

sexuality head-canons

personality summary

short background

relationships (doa, ada, pm, guild, hunting dogs etc.)

rp rules

ooc input

Introduction?

“My name is Atsushi Nakajima, I am 19 years old and a member of the Decay Of Angels. I am not very present within the headquarters of the Decay Of Angels, as I am always outdoors and taking on my own duties.”

Gender?

transmasc, he/they, afab

Orientation?

pansexual, ambi

Personality?

Atsushi comes off as distant and very much unapproachable, most are intimidated, at least the civilians. Which is alright for him, he’s not much of a talker anyways and prefers to work alone. On some occasions where he does talk, are usually occasions such as meetings and strategising a mission given, but that’s about it. He’s exceptionally brutal to his opponents, but I wouldn’t say he’s hostile and picking fights. He is only hostile when he needs to be. Depending on how badly a target pisses him off is his scale of brutality. Otherwise, the death of the opponent would be quick and painless. If you were to bump into him, he’d probably give you the cold shoulder, he wouldn’t waste his breath talking to someone unimportant. It’s another thing if you are a target or if you throw your ability at him first. Until now, he doesn’t have a recorded kill count. He’s a very stealthy unit, his sightings are usually at night, rarely ever the other times of the day. Overall, they are not very verbal unless he needs to be, distant and not to take lightly.

Short background

Atsushi grew up in an orphanage, being abused (verbal & physical ) severely by his care takers, he’s also been isolated and starved for days as apart of his torture, because of the ability he was cursed with. This had a severe toll on how he grew and how he saw himself growing up, he never put his ability to good use. Which of course changed when he had snapped. He went on a rampage that night, killing off the entire orphanage, despite most being innocents who have done no wrong to him. Unable to come to terms with what he had just did, he ran away. He went days without food and water, his name had been all over the news days after the massacre. By then Atsushi had escaped into some forest and camped there for a few days until he’d lose consciousness from utter starvation and pain. All he remembered was a slim figure standing before him with a pleased look on his face, his most notable features were his ushanka and white cloak.

relationships

doa -> well enough? He’s very distant and rarely at the headquarters

ada -> targeted organisation, he has a good enough read on each member

pm -> doesn’t have a good read on them and only remembers a few members, most notably the boss and executive and the mad dog.

guild -> only has heard about Edgar Alan Poe, due to his collaboration with Ranpo Edogawa

hunting dogs -> doesn’t know them well as he is only beginning to learn about the members. The boss isn’t very open about them.

role-play rules + ooc

there are not many rules to follow !

gore for rp descriptions ✅

nsfw jokes ✅

oc x cc ✅

cc x cc ✅

mod goes by any pronouns, if you want to ask mod something just refer to me as mod and I’ll respond with this tag - 🥥

[nb-atsushi]

I'm adopting you! Sign here!

-@mama-bird-kyola

I'm 18, is that even possible? Didn't you cut off my leg?!

[with-my-calamitous-love]

YOU’RE IN THE KITCHEN HUMMING

osamu dazai x reader

you show dazai the beauty in domestic life

inspired by sweet nothing

when dazai pictured his future, he pictured it short.

a mastermind of people, he knew that that the universe would eventually catch up to him. to his crimes, his wrongdoings, and all of his faults. truth be told, he pictured himself in some sort of prison, bleeding out on a stake of revenge, or simply just gone. he never exactly rejected death in the first place. he accepted it with open arms.

so to think he’d find himself, washing dishes from leftover marinated crab meat and glasses stained with sake while you do the laundry is more of a surprise than anything else. every now and then he looks over his shoulder, watching how you handle the delicate fabric of his brown vest with such care. you always use unscented soap. though you certainly have the money to buy lavender, or bergamot, the two of you enjoyed the simplicity of regular soap. because then, it has the scent of home.

but what exactly does home smell like? for so many years, he couldn’t answer that question. how do you match a scent to something that doesn’t exist? maybe he’d say it smelt like the port mafia hallways, or the smell of old bandages. maybe dazai felt that home smelled like it wasn’t there to stay.

now, home smells like you. it smells like the face mask you make him use because he takes shit care of himself. it smells like your bare shoulder in the morning, the patch of skin he always insists he kisses you awake on. it smells like your laughter, your smile, your beautiful eyes. you were home.

“samu?” you quip, pulling your boyfriend out of his trances. he blinks, his lazily draped arms subconsciously tightening around you.

“yes bella?” he asks, his voice lazy and his brown eyes tired from the day. if he could melt and simply become apart of you, he would. you’re the only part of himself he actually seems to love, anyway.

“were you listening?” you chuckle, knowing that he’s a thinker. he loves you for understanding that, for knowing the signs when he’s lost in his own brain. his nail biting, his wandering eyes, his occasional hums. you know it all, maybe better than dazai knows it about himself. you’d give anything to see what he’s thinking, the beautiful equations in his brain.

his lips curve into a smile, refocusing on you as you laid in his lap all tuckered out. “i’m sorry.”

you sigh, half disappointed but half too-love-struck-to-care. he pulls you flush against his chest, letting you listen to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. oh, how beautiful it sounds.

“i was saying we should go down to that new bakery.” you hum, not minding to recount your experiences for him. “atsushi told me kyouka really likes the crepes there.”

you know he’s listening this time, evident by the way his slender fingers travel through your hair. he loves the silky feel of it, how it may be the softest thing he’s ever felt after years of strangling throats and pulling triggers.

he melts onto that couch with you. the only other sound that can be heard is the occasional drip and drop from the sink. he makes a mental note to check on it in the morning, making sure its not leaking too much.

in his experience, everyone was up to something. no person was just kind for the sake of being kind. and for all his life, people wanted things from dazai. he was used and shaped into a demon when all he’s ever wanted was just to disappear. he insists he’s fine, and that this is just the person he is. he assures everyone that the voices he hears, in and external, don’t bother him at all.

but to you he can admit, that sometimes, he’s just too soft for all of it.

you built a home from the ground up with him. you sheltered and fed a man who never knew what it was like to be loved without condition. all you ever wanted from dazai was nothing. sweet, sweet nothings. and he knew he’d give you everything he is and more in return for that love, for those sweet nothings.

[nonbinarychair]

Guys pls help the bsd braknroy has consumed me now.. I'm sorry😞 also I made a bsd tiktok shared RP account rn there's only me so ya.. DM me if u wanna join.. Anywys bye also I forgot O had this acc

[opulent-valkyrie]

PM chuuya x ADA reader

The rain poured down in relentless sheets, turning Yokohama’s streets into rivers of reflected neon light. You tugged your coat tighter around yourself, a smirk playing on your lips as you strolled through the alleyways, not particularly in a rush to get anywhere. The mission was done—another successful day for the Armed Detective Agency. Now, it was just a matter of heading back and teasing Kunikida about something irrelevant to pass the time.

But as you turned the corner, something stopped you in your tracks.

A familiar figure stood beneath the dim glow of a streetlamp, red hair slicked from the rain, blue eyes sharp as ever despite the years that had passed. Chuuya Nakahara. His presence was undeniable, as powerful and commanding as it had always been. Even after all this time, your heart still gave a slight, irritating flutter upon seeing him.

“Well, well,” you drawled, leaning casually against the wall, trying to ignore the twist in your gut. “If it isn’t my favorite mafia executive. I didn’t expect to run into you tonight. Though, it’s not like you ever did have the best timing.”

Chuuya’s eyes narrowed, and that familiar fire lit up behind them. “Still full of yourself, huh? Some things never change.” His voice was as biting as you remembered, but there was something else there, too—something deeper, a weight behind the words. You knew it, because you felt it, too.

Years had passed since the two of you had been something—something fierce, complicated, and all-consuming. You’d broken up in the middle of a mission gone wrong, tempers flaring, words exchanged that you couldn’t take back. And since then, you’d both gone your separate ways—him to the Port Mafia, you to the Agency. Polar opposites now, as if it had always been meant to end this way.

You shrugged, that lazy grin never leaving your face. “I could say the same about you. Still looking like you want to punch a hole through the world.”

Chuuya’s lips twitched, the barest hint of a smile before he buried it beneath his usual scowl. “What do you want, Y/N? Or are you just here to get in my way again?”

You pretended to think, tapping your chin. “Getting in your way was always one of my favorite pastimes. Old habits die hard.”

His eyes flashed dangerously, and you knew you were pushing him—just like always. But that was how it had been with the two of you. You poked, he snapped, and somehow, it had worked until it didn’t.

"Is that why you left?" Chuuya's voice was quieter now, his gaze searching yours. The question hung between you, years of unsaid things suddenly at the forefront. He wasn’t asking about the mission, and you both knew it.

For once, your smile faltered, and you exhaled softly. “You know why I left, Chuuya.”

Silence stretched between you, thick with the weight of everything you hadn’t said to each other in years. The rain continued to fall, but neither of you moved. You could feel the tension, the unresolved history that lingered in every glance, every word exchanged.

Chuuya finally broke the silence, his voice gruff but softer than before. “It doesn’t matter anymore. We’ve both moved on. We’re on opposite sides now.”

You nodded slowly, that familiar smirk returning as you met his gaze. “Yeah. But you still think about it, don’t you?”

Chuuya didn’t answer, but the look in his eyes told you everything.

[jedailikescat]

Akutagawa, my baby...

[skeeterbutt]

Chuuya sleeps with his big ass fucking pet tortoise named Armadilla pussy. He found it in Madagascar while going to go shoot up minorities while on a mission :3. He now loves it and treats it like his kid. Qnywyaydys Ranpo’s fucking dirty ass coat has not been washed since 5 years ago where he has let all his stench marinate and season his fucking shit

😅😲

[actuallyatsushi]

Atushi please answer me if you had catnip would you get high I need to know this is very important information

First off, I'm a tiger, not a housecat, and I'm not sure if catnip works on tigers.

Second of, I have no idea because I've never eaten catnip or any sort of drugs, although one time dazai gave me a coffee so good that I'm pretty sure that's what drugs feel like, haha.

I remember i was asking kunikida why he liked coffee so much because honestly it's so bitter and dazai said he had some really good coffee that could definitely change my mind.

The next day he brought me some homemade coffee at work and it was really minty and i did NOT know coffee could be that good. i felt really hyper and i did even more work than kunikida that afternoon! He acted kinda weird about it though. He's not the competitive type at all so usually he's happy when i do a good job at work. Instead he was too busy because he took dazai to another room and kept shouting at him i couldn't tell you what it was about because at that point i was feeling kinda dizzy. Kunikida came back dragging dazai by the collar a little while later and I think i also saw yosano give dazai some cash when kunikida had let go of him. She looked pissed about it. Kunikida let me go home early when i told him i felt dizzy.

Even if though i did feel pretty light headed after, I still really wanna try that type of coffee again. but dazai said it was made from some super expensive foreign ingredient, at first i didn't really believe him and tried to search online for it, but i couldn't find anything about it and something that tastes that good and gives you that much energy must be hard to find so he's probably telling the truth!

[duckduckgoose-exe]

BSD ROLEPLAY BLOGS MASTERLIST

PLEASE SEND ME AN ASK WITH YOUR CHARACTER I SWEAR TO GOD. I’m trying my best to keep up with this, but if you’re an asshole/not nice when roleplaying/force plots on other roleplayers/etc? Not being added. And if you have a problem with one of the roleplayers on this list, tell me.

(I know I’m missing some im sorry ueueuue)

THSI JS EXTREMELY OUTDATED.

EDIT: hey hey it’s not letting me tag any more people lmao

15!Dazai: @disqualifiedasahuman

15!Chuuya: @doglover556

Ranpo: @ramuneranpo

Poe: @ranpos-rival

Nikolai: @nikolai-gogol-real

Agatha Christie: @agathachristiebsd

Yooko Ota (OC): @yookoota

Kunikida: @notamathmatician

Atsushi: @chazukelover5105

Sigma: @sky-casin0

Fyodor: @fyodorsdostoevsky

Akutagawa: @rashoumonaku

Tecchou: @loveants

PM!Chuuya: @chuuya-nakaharapm

Kyoka: @bunnykyoka

Poe and Karl: @ask-poeandkarl

Yosano: @thou-shaltnot-die

Chiyu Nakahara (OC): @nakachi101

Dazai: @crabbydazai

Kaiji: @creatoroflemons

Kouyou: @golden-demon-pm

Nyx Fleance (oc): @nyx-fleance

Odasaku: @fl4wless23

Ango: @themafiasinformant

Nathanial: @thepastorsblood

Kunikida: @manofhisideals

Jouno: @thesepricelesstears

Sakoto Dazai (OC): @crabisnasty1234

Kyoka: @crepes-is-life

Victor Hugo (OC): @the-wretched-informant

Teruko: @teru-ru-ru-ko

Shibusawa: @eternalboredom

Tanizaki Siblings: @tanizakisiblings

Gin: @thesecondakutagawa

Giacomo Leopardi (oc?): @normal-italian-tourist

Collette Èpine (oc): @collettescorner

Ritsu Satō (oc): @angels-trump3t

Kalma (oc): @rewriting-fate

Bram Stoker: @vampirebram

Beast!Dazai: @yearningfortheend

The Scythe (oc): @thescythe-pm

Beast!Chuuya: @snowydusk

Oni!Chuuya: @onichuuya-yokai

Kitsune!Dazai: @kitsune-dazai

Aya: @worldsbiggesthero

Tachihara: @midwinter-momento

16!Chuuya(?)): @chuuyanakaharalovesdogs

Q: @dogramagra-and-destruction

Elinor Wylie (oc): @elinors-fishing-bureau

Fem!Chuuya: @dazais-biggest-hater

Fem!Dazai: @osamudazaiisawoman

[nb-atsushi]

*blink blink*

Fourth atsushi my mamas adopted. Hi!

- @louellen-themagicgirl

Yeah there's... A lot of me. Which I'm sure doesn't mean anything. Maybe it's the white hair?

[with-my-calamitous-love]

THE TASTE OF YOUR LIPS IS MY IDEA OF LUXURY

chuuya nakahara x reader

things chuuya would say to you

some nsfw, minors proceed with caution

inspired by king of my heart <3

“you’re so cute i could just eat you out.”

“i meant up.”

“no you didn’t, chuuya.”

“yeah i didn’t.”

“hey pretty, no, let me pay for it. so what its $90? you want a coffee as well? sure, i’ll drive.”

“you taste amazing, chèrie. i could be between your thighs for hours, my love. hours.”

“you look so beautiful today. so what i didn’t see you? i didn’t have to.”

“oh, fuck, you take me in perfectly. god you’re so tight, shit. such a pretty little thing. im gonna have a hard time pulling out later.”

“this distance is killing me, beautiful. i’m facetiming you. no? everything is okay. i just want to hear your voice.”

“hm? whats that? you wanna cum? earn it, beautiful. such a pretty slut for me. yeah?”

“i saw this scarf and it made me think of you. i also sent over some of my cologne. i guessed you would have run out by now, since you like to spray it on your pillow. you’re adorable, chèrie.”

“thats it love. come all over my cock. god you feel so good like that. c’mere, who said i was done with you, beautiful? jolie petite chose, fuck.”

“fuck everyone else. i want you.”

“you look so pretty sucking my cock like that, yeah? oh, fuck, gorgeous, just like that. ah, vous êtes incroyable, fuck.”

“you’re saying i need to love myself before i can love you? bullshit, gorgeous. i have never loved myself. but you? i love you so much i forget what its like to hate me.”

“who the fuck was that guy? hm? better answer me now, beautiful. unless you like it when fuck you dumb all over my cock. god, you’re so fucking tight. so good for me.”

“you feel so good beautiful. c’mere, i’ll make you cum.”

“i’m happy to be in love with you, beautiful. you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

[katewetheral-atremis]

Me and pookies going to a cat cafe and naming the cats after bad characters ,

Ginger one is chuuya (obviously)

Black and white one is dazai

Black and beige is rampo

Yes my friend made me obsessed with bingo stray dogs

This is my friend when she took my phone and took about 30 photos on it 

[dazai-wastelandbaby]

Hey will you guys read a fanfiction where a bsd fan get sucks into bsd world but she have a body of 13 years old and oda adopts her but it's not typical everyone fighting over her but her realising ki she can't change anything and going mad.

(and she has a deep understanding of characters so you can see her contradicting their personal philosophies especially Dazai who finally has someone who understand him or something like that)

(also she shamelessly ships straight men, call the lupin bar trio manwhore, ask mori if he is stupid and is kind of best friends with Yosano)

(p.s. she doesn't have any ability)

[chazukemylove]

STOP SHOWING UR ASS EVERYWHERE PUT IT DOEWNN also wyd if this ur uber

…???????

I would call another one???