#chuya drabble

[satorella]

𝐂𝐡𝐮𝐮𝐲𝐚 knocks on your office door.

“Come in!” He heard you call out. As soon as he stepped through the door, you were instantly hit with a whiff of his favorite, expensive cologne. One that you actually had gotten for him. You didn’t even have to look up to know who it was.

“I came to drop these off.” He places a few folders on your desk. You looked at the folders, then nodded, expecting him to leave right away… but he didn’t. He could’ve had someone else, like Gin or something, drop the folders off for him. But he just couldn’t help himself. He can’t do this anymore. He needed to see you. “What do you want, Nakahara?” He slightly flinched at the use of his last name. “Don’t be like that, doll.” This was the first time you two have spoken since you moved out. He walks around your desk and sits down on the corner, his knee just centimeters away from your arm. He watched you for a moment while you scribbled on some documents, not even sparing him a glance. He reached over to caress your cheek, and as if on instinct, you leaned into his touch; acting before thinking.

Damnit.

“C’mon. I know I’m not the only one who’s down in the dumps here… Kouyou talks y’know, heh.” His voice was soft. It always was when he was being sincere. This caused your shoulders to slightly relax, giving into him. As hard as you guys tried to keep it together on the outside, both of you were completely broken on the inside. He was just, surprisingly, the first to crack. He slowly spins your chair to face him, and wrapped his arms around you. “The apartment doesn’t feel like home without ya...” He whispered in your ear, his breath felt warm against your skin. You clenched your jaw, but didn’t pull away. You were trying so damn hard to keep your emotions in check. Trying to keep your chin held up high.

You’re a Port Mafia Executive for fucks sake.

Chuuya let his hands wander, tracing patterns on your clothed back. “You don’t have to act so strong all the time… at least not with me.” Well fuck, that’s all it took to have your walls crumbling down. It was like a floodgate had bursted open. You wrapped your arms around his neck and ugly sobbed against his shoulder, finally letting out everything you’ve been holding in for the last couple months. Chuuya just held you through it, rubbing your back and nuzzling his face in your hair. He’s never truly been good with emotional stuff, but for you, he would do anything. “I’ve got you, love.”

“Please come home…”

© 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒-𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝.

[chiara-hotel]

“He just left, Come over!” Prank on them

Characters: Chuuya, Dazai

[chocsra]

thinking about criminal!reader's first interaction with chuuya nakahara.. just doing her duties as an ability user who chose organised crime in a corporate suit, as she stumbles upon a well-known mafia executive hanging upside down from the ceiling. russet curls that cascaded down ivory skin, followed by the elegance and silk of his appearance. cashmere attire, precious stones, cigarettes.. the slim column of his neck decorated with the tug and pull of a raven buckled collar. his button-up, vest, and coat—so many layers. the hallway was dark, the man's gaze darker—a collection of beautiful features set upon that pretty face.

your duties strictly outline that you're here for business and business only. your eyes widen as you peer up at the man hanging from the ceiling, his hair and accessories not being affected by gravity whatsoever. "so this is the port mafia!" you extend your arms joyously, obviously too joyous in this line of business, "i didn't know they had such handsome executives," you cheekily smile, reaching into your pocket, his grey eyes narrow judgingly at your words of praise. with no expectations for your flirtatious attempt with a dangerous, busy and the strongest ability user and mafia executive, you fish out a small piece of paper and extend it near the upside-down man's face. "may i please get your number, sir?"

your eyelashes flutter innocently with the paper still slipped between crime-ridden fingers, gazing up at the man with almost docile eyes, or docile intentions. a low groan pulls from his throat, sighing to himself as a signal of contemplation as a gloved hand reaches out to rub his chin, the red glow of his ability softly shimmering in the dimness of the hallway you were in. "hmm.." chuuya hums, fishing into the pockets of his raven slacks. your heartbeat quickens as his contemplative and borderline judgemental gaze turns into a smirk, "sure, doll. you should've asked me earlier." sexy undertones linger in his play of words, stealing the paper in between your fingers as he takes out a pen to place his digits. your lips part slightly in a moment of shock, not expecting anything from this supposedly silly interaction.

chuuya gently slips the paper between your lips, your lipgloss leaving a soft stain on the material. hands shakily palming the paper, you can feel your knees weaken as the meeting doors open, a soft chuckle gracing his lips as the man mutters. "see ya around,"

eyes widening as elegant cursive fills your gaze, you read—"090-xxx-xxx,

- Nakahara Chuuya ;)"

you couldn't sleep for two weeks after that.

✧ chocsra™

[mncxbe]

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭...

ೀ๋࣭ ⭑𝒄𝒘: pwp, needy/pervy? men, backseat activities, creampie, pet names, not proofread

the 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲, 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 who watch you from the distance, not daring to interact with you in any way. their life is messy, dangerous– violence and death leaving no space for love. and even if he could afford such mundane affections, an angel like you would never turn their gaze on them, right?

well, that's what he thought until you hit him up. walking up behind him and tapping his shoulder with the most innocent smile plastered on your pretty face. "Hey there, stranger. You look a little lost" it's all you say, your voice barely audible over the loud music and chatter in the bar. he thinks you look prettier up close and finds himself unable to reply with any witty or flirty remark. "Not really, it's just not a place I usually go to".

'stupid idiot–' it's all he can say to himself, the fear of coming across as uninterested and pushing you away rooted deep in his bones. but his comment only makes your smile widen. you lean in and he feels his cock straining his pants when you brush your fingertips against his thigh, moving them upwards, tempting him "Then why don't we go somewhere more comfortable for both of us?"

That's how you ended up in the backseat of his car with his hand cupping your panty clad ass "Please baby take 'em off for me, will you?" he pleads and you indulge him, sliding off the lace trimmed panties to grant him access to your cunt before climbing back on his lap.

It feels good, too good, the way you grind on his hand– his fingertips shoved snugly against your sweet spot, causing moans and mewls to spill from your glossy lips as your hands find his belt, skillfully unbuckling it. his cock slides inside you easily, stretching your gummy walls and fuck– you feel just like he imagined.

it doesn't take too long for the windows to fog up– not when he's messily bucking his hips to meet your grinds, panting like he'd just run a marathon. "that's it pretty girl just keep bouncing on me ah fuck— feels too good. y'er sqeezing me so tight–" he whines between shallow breaths, completely lost in the feeling of your walls clamping down on him. he never thought a man like him would ever reach heaven but there he is, buried deep inside your pretty little cunt.

he's not used to the pleasure, really, so it doesn't take him long to reach his high. an unfamiliar warmth pools in his core, making him feel dizzy. he closes his eyes and doesn't even realize that his hands are fiercely squeezing your hips– keeping you nice and steady as he ruts inside you, his leaking tip hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. "fuck, fuck, fuck baby 'm close" he groans and it's like music to your ears.

the feeling is overwhelming, so many emotions swirling inside him all at once– it's like you dug deep inside his soul and opened Pandora's box. guilt, need, shame, bliss, adoration. if it weren't for the tears spilling from his eyes you wouldn't be aware of the effect you had on him.

you smile and gently wipe his tears away, placing little kisses on his cheeks as you cup his face with your hands, encouraging him to keep going "make yourself feel good for me, okay? you deserve it you're doing good. c'mon cum for me, handsome"

and he does— and it feels like heaven. his vision blurs as his cum spurts inside you, painting your gummy walls white. it takes him a while to regain his breath and composure, but even when his calm-and-collected mask is back on the grip on your hips doesn't falter. he keeps himself sheathed inside you as you lean against him, your combined juices leaking down to his base.

"so..." you eventually speak up, your face still buried in the crook of his neck. "you feeling better now?" he only hums for lack of a better response, kissing the crown of your head and wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you flush against his chest. he can't bring himself to tell you he's afraid to let you go, that he wants to stay like this for one more minute– to indulge himself the pleasure and comfort of normality and intimacy. because in the end he's still a stranger to you. still... things may change between you and this luxury he rarely affords could become part of his routine– if you want that too. for now he can only hope for something more and let the rough edges of his soul soften up in your embrace.

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡��┈•ﾟ｡𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈, 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐔𝐘𝐀, 𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀, 𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐎, 𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀, 𝐀𝐊𝐈, (𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫) 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐄 ｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈•ﾟ｡

[yuyinesque]

everyone stfu rn — imagine hispanic!reader or spanish-speaking!reader referring chuuya as… besito? b… because the “chu” sound? is the sound of a kiss in japanese? and beso is kiss in spanish? a-and “ito” at the end of most spanish words (amorcito, hermanito, putita, etc.) concludes that the noun is small? a-and he’s like 5’3…? and… and y’all are dating and and and and it’s just sooooo embarrassing!!!! especially when you do it around his subordinates!!!! exasperated, covered in crimson kisses and spanish adulates, roseate cheeks, smoke from the ears, promising to kill you after they leave, smooching him more… he’s mortified and it’s great!!!!! LET ME COOK!!!!!

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Hi Peahen mom, hope your doing alright today. Here is a question, I read the DI5 incident part involving the lovely horrors. Some of them got bitten right? So how are they fairing right now?

((..*Waves* Hello there. Hope your doing okay tonight anon. Sorry if I sound a bit down, just not in a good mood but I'm ok. And I see you wish for another part to this Au? I can write something..just a moment.))

((To Note: The lovely horrors belong and is from @lovelyxhorrors a side blog that belongs to @demon-blood-youths ))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

After that night, most of the lovely horrors were unsure of what will happen now. They got no information about these 'things' roaming the streets right now. Even when the doctor was trying to figure something out, nothing came up.

Matt, being told of this, was informed by the same doctor to keep a eye on the ones that was bitten. However, he said everyone will be kept watched by someone else. Like him keeping a eye on Ryu. Willie for Shrika, Jason with Gin, and Chuya with Sid.

"I can understand that but we don't know what some of your teammates, same with Gin and Ryu were bitten by or has. We just need to insure they won't try to attack anyone-"

"I assure you doc, my team won't. Besides, I'm sure the ones that is watching them will keep a eye on them. No one will get hurt unless none tries to harm them." Matt simply said with arms over his chest. He knew his team would be fine so they would be kept in a room to be watched over. For now, they would work on trying to find something out.

~~~~~~Later into a week~~~~~~~

Matt was keeping near Ryu who was asleep right now. He was curled up where he slept, not having the trench coat on him while he looked to have some slight fever. Matt, being worried hopes he was alright but he did notice the red veins he saw a few days ago were gone. He didn't know what it was but maybe it resulted in the bite. Right now, he was keeping a eye on him to insure he had enough food and water.

"............"

In a moment, a knock was heard but he looks seeing Jason come in.

"Hey, Matt. How is he?" he asked.

"..Still sleeping. He's gotten weaker over the last few days...but he's alright....though why ask?" he said.

"...Gin was worried so she asked me to ask you if he was okay. Though, she is alright too even after being bitten." Jason said.

"Hmmm.....well, you can tell her he's alright. He's just been asleep so far so nothing else. I'm waiting for him to wake up but nothing yet." Matt sighed then looks over to him to see Ryu turn again showing his back. Matt wonders if he was just chilly now but he looks out the window seeing the moon again. Geez, what the hell is going on now? And what of the others back at NYC? Is this happening in New Jersey as well?

"Uhhh Matt?"

"Nothing. You should go back and be sure Gin is alright." he said but he nods to leave the room heading back. For now, Nothing else happened. He did get reports from the others who was bitten.

Willie reports Shrika was awake but she was tense but scratching where she was bitten. Very annoyed right now but okay.

Chuya reports Sid was okay but she didn't talk as much. She seems to be either wanting time to be alone but he gives her privacy if she wishes. The area he said was not as swollen now.

And Jason reports Gin is okay but she is awake and just twitchy. She seems slight feverish but is alright even so. However, Matt was unsure about it. That is till he along with the others who was not bitten is called by the doctor to say what they have found out.

"DI5 Infection?" Matt, Jason, Willie, and Chuya said at the same time confused while seeing the doctor sigh and nod.

"Yes. From what the reports given by another doctor over at ADA, it seems to be called that. It came from America or to say in short New York City. It's under emergency lock down right now so no one gets in or out. I don't know much but Akiko has passed on some info to insure about what is going on." He explains.

"Okay so what do we do? Is their a way to get rid of it?" Pete said with Yumeno being beside him worried.

"Not really I'm afraid. A cure is being worked on but nothing is adding up or to say some of the ingredients are missing. Some healers from NYC is trying to figure this out but nothing yet. But we do know this is man made for demons only...." he said.

"Hold up, demons? You mean this is only for demons? So it's like some attack?" Willie said.

"In a way. Right now, the ones bitten are infected with this so I insist you keep a good eye on them and be sure they don't do anything to attack anyone else. I know they wouldn't attack others in the building but it's a saying...I will give you some information later on regarding this infection. For now, you all should check on them and see if anything happened." He said seeing the group worried.

"Thanks, we'll do that." Matt said turning to leave with the others. Now he was worried. DI5 infection. Did this mean his mate along with the others got this for real? He didn't know why but he had the feeling of wanting to kill whoever made this! But it got him wondering...did this mean Ink and the others are in a hell of a mess? Maybe when he can he will go and check it out.

"Matt, what are we going to do? Just finding this out is concerning. And we know Sid and Shrika got bitten.." Charlie was concerned now but Matt sighed to think.

"It is. Though, Gin and Ryu also got bitten. For now, whoever you are watching, keep on them. I don't need anyone from the mafia trying to hurt them but I know they won't. Their more scared of what is happening outside. For now, just keep a eye out and tell me anything that might have changed." he said.

"Understood.." they said before they part ways heading to the rooms of the others. For now, Matt was heading up but is back in Ryu's room. He was seeing him still asleep but he hopes Ryu was alright. Sitting by him, he ran a hand through his black hair seeing him shaking.

"Just hang in there Ryunosuke..you can beat this." he said to him before keeping on guard.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Later that night, everyone was asleep this time. Even the ones that was watching over the ones bitten. So far, Matt was sitting against the bedboard sleeping quietly while he knew he would sense someone walk in but no one did. The sky was dark; not a single sound being heard. So it was peaceful for the killer. However, beside him Ryu was not there. It seems he was awake but looking to Matt.

"........."

Though, he didn't seem to be himself. His eyes were hidden but he was crawling near him while examining him. Knowing the smell he caught was lingering from him. He knew it was something he wanted; he needed it. Even if he was gripping the pillow, he suddenly grew really really hungry. Looking at him, he slowly lets the pillow go while he was reaching to trace a finger against his neck where he would bite him but he was really hungry to eat something. Even if Matt is asleep he didn't want to wake him but he couldn't help it.

"......" He only keeps leaning in, ready to at least eat something. His lips parted showing a pair of extra fangs there for him. Ryu was only ready to bite as the fangs poke his neck.

That's when he got flipped and pinned down. He winces from that but Matt was awake holding his mate down. He looks to him but saw that Ryu was shaking now.

"......So it was true then. Seems this Di5 thing is real.." He mutters seeing Ryu struggling but Matt keeps him down while seeing him panting. "Easy Ryu. Easy......" he said to calm him down but he sees Ryu only obey him slowly while trying to relax. That's when he got a message from a few to answer it.

"Yeah?"

'Sir, something is wrong with Mistress. She was fine a while ago but now she's trying to attack m-*ducks from a few blades* Easy Mistress please calm down!'

"Shrika?" Matt said.

~~~~~~~

"Yes, she was resting up near the window but when I was getting her some water. She started attacking me." Willie was holding Shrika down using his telekinesis but he was worried. He saw her trying to move but she was slightly drooling a little with her eyes darkened. But he noticed the extra fangs.

~~~~~~~~

"...." Matt was trying to think of this but he did hear some shouting near by hearing Jason's voice. "Gin easy! It's me! I'm not going to hurt you!" he seems to be trying to calm her down too.

~~~~~~~

"Gin, lower your blade. It's me, Jason. I'm not going to hurt ya!" He said ducking from the swings but he saw her panting feeling feverish as she was trying to tackle him down but he was dodging but making sure she didn't hurt herself.

~~~~~~~~

Matt blinks wondering what the hell is going on?! He even heard Chuya's voice.

'Sid, what is it!? Why are you-Woah easy now! Calm down!'

~~~~~~~~

"Shit!" He ducks from the purple hands that tried to crush him but he saw Sid was not having it. He had to get close to her but he would grab her using his gravity. But she was pretty quick making him try even harder to try calming her down.

~~~~~~~

Seems the DI5 infection has got to his teammates, and to his mate. He looks back to Ryu who was quiet again but he seems to have tried to get free but Matt tightens his hold making him wince.

"Easy now..just calm down. It's alright Ryu.." he speaks in a quiet tone even if Ryunosuke was baring his fangs at him. Though, his voice was rather soothing for the hellhound that he was slowly calming down only to wince now. Seems he was fighting himself that Matt had to quickly knock him out but not too hard too hurt him. When he was out again, he begins restraining him to keep him from hurting himself and others. Matt even told the others to do the same.

Within a hour, Shrika, Sid, and Gin were restrained but they were knocked out in the rooms. Matt saw the others were hurt but they would be alright.

"So it was true then. Damn, now what do we do?" Chuya said.

"We keep a eye on them. We don't know much yet about this DI5 infection but..we will in due time. Just stay with them and keep a eye on them." Matt said.

"..We understand but what about-"

"If any tries to do something, I'll know. Mori said it was fine for us to stay with the one we were with. For safety reasons. I don't need someone getting killed and then blaming us or others. Right now, it's not the time to panic." He saw the others quiet but looks down worried about Ryu but he didn't show it.

".........Matt?"

"You guys head back to the rooms......and just keep a eye on them." With that, he turns to head back to Ryu's room. Chuya saw this with the other two but turns to check on Sid. Willie with Shrika. And Jason on Gin.

When Matt gets back to the room, he sees Ryu asleep again but his wrists were bonded again. He wouldn't do too much to hurt himself or another so it was fine. When he sat down, he looks worried about Ryu to touch his cheek seeing him move a little against his hand to nuzzle it. For now, Matt will keep him safe. And the others will too.

[chuunai]

Can we get Dazai, Chuya and Fyodor with scenario 19 and prompt 13? (drabbles)

hey did you know I LOVE Chuuya Nakahara?

✧˚ · . drunken confessions - dazai osamu, nakahara chuuya, fyodor dostoevsky

summary ⋆ ★ comfort, fluff, SFW. also clingy insecure chuuya. fyodor also kinda takes advantage of you mentally/emotionally while drunk

Dazai Osamu

He somewhat planned it all out. The invitation sent to you to watch movies with him at his dorm, right next to yours. The drinks, too. Cheap cans of beer and sake that are lazily passed to you. The futon too that you two are situated on is more neat and tidy than usual with no forgotten crab legs or alcohol stains in sight. It’d be easier to confess if he had liquid courage, right? Dazai didn’t want to fuck it all up.

When he confesses this way, it’s because he can’t think of anything better. Dinner at a restaurant is nice and dandy, sure, but it’s not quite intimate enough. A letter doesn’t express the tone of how serious he is with his love for you. You’ve been with him since his days in the Mafia. You saw him at his worst, and so he wishes to give you the best.

So when you’re both slightly tipsy and giggly at the sights on the TV, he tugged at your clothes and brought you in closer, pretending to shiver and whine about the cold. Unsurprisingly, you had snuggled into him back—such an affectionate drunkard. What Dazai did next was probably purely driven by intoxication and the need to confess. Jokingly (not really), he asked if you could be with him every night to warm him up just like you did already with his heart.

Dazai nearly had a heart attack when you took so long to ultimately respond with a yes. He doesn’t waste time, already carefully maneuvering you on top of him as a pretty body pillow while he sleepily mumbled that he loved his pillow. Loves you. Sure, it was all planned out, but it worked. He’d keep you forever by his side.

Nakahara Chuuya

It’s such a total fucking accident. The whole thing was never intended to happen when Chuuya took you out for a drink after a successful mission. You were his subordinate—albeit a close one of his—and it’d be wrong to act on his feelings for you. Death is a common and accepted daily occurrence of the Port Mafia, and he doesn’t want to accidentally get you hurt or even killed because you were his partner. Even if it hurts, he doesn’t want to confess. For your safety.

Although two glasses of wine later and a guy hitting on you stirs jealousy in his mind, and the fact that you seem uncomfortable increases it by tenfold. He didn’t hesitate to walk over with a thin smile on his face, wrapping an arm around your waist and cooing in your ear that he missed his baby and if you could please dance with him—your fake boyfriend. That’s how he ended up dancing with you to the beat of the music. His eyes were glued to your lips, admiring the shape as he wished they’d cover his body in rouge lipstick.

But Chuuya Nakahara lost everyone he ever cared about. Kouyou was still here, but he doubted the world would let her stay by his side for long. The drunken urge to kiss you was pushed back by the logical side of his mind, screaming out the fact that he’d be a creep if he did that. And he didn’t want you to think he was a sleazy guy. You were his muse from afar, and he wouldn’t dare do anything to hurt you.

So instead the wine in his veins opts to merely drop his head onto your shoulder and hesitantly intertwine his fingers with you. Next? He mumbles in your neck that he loves you. Loves you to the point where he’d kill everyone in the world if they dared to cross you—his heart. All he wanted was your heart, your undying love. But at the end of the day, you’re too good for him. He’s not even human, after all.

Fyodor Dostoevsky

He wasn’t drunk whatsoever and capitalized on your inebriation. Fyodor was a smart man, able to read moves of his opponents and acquaintances alike. This included you, of course. He knew absolutely everything about his little mouse, from your family to your darkest secrets. It was no surprise that he discovered your deep admiration of him as well.

What was supposed to be a meeting between the two of you discussing the DoA’s plans, instead ended up into him gently coaxing you to sip at the wine he had given you. He didn’t drink himself—a man as great as himself would not taint his mind with such a poison—but merely watched as your cheeks flushed with the telltale sign of tipsiness. The scenario would’ve been baffling for any outsider. Two terrorists in a room that both have a crush on each other. How utterly perplexing and unsettling!

Once he was certain you were to be easily manipulated to whatever he wanted, he began asking more personal questions and other matters. Coyly asking if you needed to visit a doctor with how red your face was whenever you two spoke. Or when he began to poke fun at your habit of stammering when he’d appear behind you and give your head that small condescending tap. Poor, poor you who didn’t stand a chance. You were so easy to crack. The seed at the middle of it all was your confession and the way he invited you onto his lap and began stroking your hair like one might do with a beloved pet.

While he’s not entirely sure what love truly is other than the definition, Fyodor felt a deep sense of affection and responsibility for you. Nearly every ruler in history had a beloved at their side to witness the fruits of their goals, so naturally he should as well. It wasn’t like you’d leave either. He’d make sure of it and keep you with him forever until he decided to end it.

Tags: @twst-om-lover, @sinfulthoughtsposts, @xxcandlelightxx

[imagineanime2022]

Dazai With A 15yr Old!Reader Like Him

Dazai Osamu X Fem!Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Hello! I was wandering if you could write either headcannons or drabble which ever you see fits better of Dazai with a 15 gn reader who reminds him of himself when he was 15.

🩹 He remembered the first time that he saw you, he froze for a second before his teasing behaviour came back. What surprised him was you teasing back, you were quick witted fast and no one escaped your perception. 🩹 Kunikida tried sneaking up on you and you flipped him over your shoulder, which he laughed at before inviting you back to the ADA. 🩹 You were in a much better place than he was when he was 15 having been taken in by the ADA instead of the port mafia. 🩹 You didn’t actively look for ways to die but you were still in harm's way more than anyone would like given your age, you were one of the youngest members. 🩹 The first time he met you he called you cute, he’s never regretted a decision more. 🩹 If there was a fight he could be sure that he’d find you in the centre protecting people, you valued other people’s lives over yours, so Dazai would often look out for you considering he cares very little for his life as well. 🩹 When you both ended up on a mission together, it was carnage, the mission would be completed but the property damage and loss of life that followed you both was a topic of discussion the moment you left the office. 🩹 Dazai trusts your judgement, he knows that you're smart and if you do something he knows that there’s a reason, he is unlikely to question you unless he thinks that it’ll put you in a better position. 🩹 He loves that you give Chuya PTSD flashbacks to when they were partners, the first time that he saw you he honestly reverted back to the days when he used to deal with Dazai and hated that you often answered the same way that he used to. 🩹 Dazai doesn’t like when you're sent out without him because he knows that you are likely to sacrifice yourself for someone else. 🩹 Dazai will try and steer you in a different direction than the one that he had taken, you were his chance to do as Oda had asked of him. 🩹 In the times that he can see you falling to the darker side of your mind he’ll step in, take the kill from you or brighten your day with some kind of joke just to make you feel better. “Let’s get out of here kid.” “I’m not done yet.” “Yes you are.” 🩹 He’d often ruffle your hair all the time. 🩹 Slips trackers into your pockets all the time and then spends the rest of his day watching what you are doing and stepping in where he needs to. 🩹 He’s always honest with you, he knows that you're smart enough to see through any lie that he told you and he knew that it wouldn’t be easy to earn that trust back after. 🩹 Never sugar coats anything. People listening to your conversations often flinch when either of you talk. 🩹 He’s probably the only one that can figure out how you're feeling and act accordingly. 🩹 The only time that people see him serious is if you're ever kidnapped, especially if it’s the mafia, he knows how combative he can be when he’s kidnapped and the only reason he’s still alive is because they know him. They don’t know you, they’ll kill you so he’ll always cut the time limit Ranpo gives in half and work by that. 🩹 “You hurt?” “No.” 🩹 You're literally bleeding out while telling him that you aren’t hurt, he’s always the one that convinces you to go see the doc. 🩹 He’s not above flinging you over his shoulder and carrying you there himself. 🩹 He’s the only person brave enough to train with you “Fight like you want to kill me, you’ll be trying to kill them.” 🩹 Dazai cares for you more than he cared for anyone else since the mafia and he honestly he’d only consider you a success if you had all of his skill with will to live.

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[lovelyxhorrors]

The Disaster Mission With The Insect Mancer and the Gravity Maifoso - Part One

An action and funny drabble for @the-silver-peahen-residence involved our two muses; Chuya Nakahara from BSD ( Peahen-mun's muse ) and my OC, Pete Gnat. There are some moments of seriousness in the first part but things get more hectic in the second part.

----- Summary ----

Chuya and Pete were assigned on a mission. But this unlikely pair don't like each other for reasons and so they will cooperate with together without any further incident.

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The collaboration between the Lovely Horrors and Port Mafia is still ongoing. Sid is in discussions with the boss while everyone has their missions. Matt is usually paired with Ryunosuke, Charlie with Gin, Shrika with Higuchi, Jason with Tachihara, Lex with and a few others.

But this pair-up is the worst thing that Chuya Nakahara has to deal with. He doesn't know much about the other Horrors. He heard they're pretty good at their jobs, especially with hunting and killing. Hell...some of them are pretty reasonable like Sid but they shouldn't be messed with. If Chuya had to describe this.

Matt is just crazy. Shrika flirts with him to the point where he blushes all the time and he can't get any job done. Jason is a wild guy which is not surprising since he's a werewolf. Charlie is quiet and he can't really tell what she thinks, Cobin hates everyone equally with that smug attitude of his, and oh Lex creeps him out even with those bandages! He is told not to look at his face but goddamn..that guy's face looks fine!

He can handle them as they can be managed and reasoned with. But by god! What did he have to pair up with Pete of all people! What is the boss thinking?!

Okay...sure...Pete looks after Yumeno and he really takes care of him which he really respects. Yumeno tells Gin and Ryunosuke that they're having a wonderful time and he's being homeschooled. Chuya has no problem with it. Not at all.

But the bugs. THE BUGS! Those slimy creepy little shit crawlers scare the living shit out of him. He remembers when one crawled up his leg, a freaking huge black centipede! That happened when Chuya restrained Pete whom he didn't know that this punk is a skinny-ass blondie that look like an emo! Chuya can't help but laugh knowing this scary-ass monster is a punk. H

Then he felt something crawling up his leg, Chuya froze and slowly looked down at his pants before pulling one of them up to see one. He can't believe that he screamed like a little girl. Never that he yelled like that. Thank god, nobody is there to hear about it.

Ever since then...any bug he sees, he makes sure to walk away from. Fast. Freaking bugs remind him of Pete. Hell...he even uses his ability to make them go away instead of squashing them with his bare hands. He hates Pete! He is a second guy below Dazai!

"Can't believe I am stuck with you," Chuya muttered.

"Can say the same thing," Pete said.

Pete doesn't like Chuya. To him, he is always angry and likes to get on his nerves with his insults. He even teased him about his body build whenever he came out of the suit. Always ask him why he is so skinny at his bones and he needs to eat more. This guy always pokes fun at him and his costume. Hell, most of the time Chuya is in a bad mood. It gets worse when he runs into the ADA and Dazai. He is in the worst mood making Pete have to deal with it. When he gets really irritated and stressed out, he smokes! It bothers him so much! Oh when he drinks, he gets drunk easily making him pick him up on Matt's orders. Just why?! It's like dealing with a drunk uncle.

For now, their job is surveillance and he hopes that this mission is just boring. Another normal day at least, Boring enough for Chuya to cool off and have him not do anything stupid.

"Ugh...." Chuya sighed as he is drinking his coffee milk. "Hey, anything yet, bug brain?"

Pete ignores the nickname but answers, "Nothing yet."

"Tch. This is boring." Chuya sighed as he keeps sipping his drink.

"Do you prefer problems or no problems?" Pete said.

"Doesn't matter to me, it means there is no action going on. Means no fighting!" Chuya groaned.

"Really?" Seriously. Pete thought, looking at him with a look.

"Yeah." Yeah, seriously. Chuya frowns at him before looking up at the sky. "Anyway...I got a question."

Ugh. Here we go. He's probably asking something stupid. Pete thought.

'Why the hell do you wear a suit?"

Really? Pete thought but he answered, "Because I felt like it."

"Isn't that hard or something? Wouldn't you get overheated inside of that thing?" Chuya asked.

"Not really," Pete said.

"And why's that?" Chuya asked.

"Because the bugs help." Pete answered simply.

'The what?" Chuya blinked.

"The bugs help," Pete repeated. Chuya felt a shiver down his spine, he shivers in disgust. "You're saying....that there are bugs inside your suit?"

"Yeah. Didn't you know that?" Pete answers, but he can't help but smile at Chuya's pale expression.

"That's....really gross!" He yelled, taking steps back away from Pete, "What the hell?!" Chuya commented, pointing at him angrily, "Why won't you transform into a monster like Shrika and Jason?!"

"Because I don't have that ability," Pete stated the obvious making a face.

"And why not?"

"Because it just isn't! Why? Do you want to me turn into a bug monster?" Pete said. Now thinking, Chuya had to imagine Pete as a bug monster with those claws, bug-like features, and all that. "Nevermind." Chuya doesn't want to think about that.

Pete sighs. Good.

"But I gotta ask."

Oh god. What now?

"What got you into the fraction of Horrors, anyway?"

What kind of question is that?

"Because I kill."

"Heh. Everyone can kill, bug brain" Chuya scoffed. "What I am saying is why you join the fraction like that. I'm going, to be honest, here, you don't strike me as a type that enjoys killing."

"Huh?" Pete said. Inside his suit, he looks confused.

"Your friends." Chuya begins, "Not sure about Sid but so far, Shrika likes to drop people from the sky, Jason likes to maul people, Cobin likes to spray bullets at people that pisses him off and Charlie likes to strangle in her trap for some reason. I don't know about Lex who uses freaking light lasers, and....don't get me started on your leader, Matt."

"From what I have seen so far, your friends kill because they felt like it. You on the other only kill when it's needed."

"Okay, what are you getting at here?" Pete is getting annoyed with this.

"You're the most sane out of all of them." Said Chuya. Pete looks over to Chuya looking confused as he said this. "Why?" Pete asked.

"Why?" Chuya can't help but laugh, "Because you kill those corrupted pro-heroes because they hurt Yumeno." He said. "And after you are satisfied with that, you don't seek out in fighting or rather kill other people for the kicks of it. From what I heard based on you what do, you go for the surveillance for your fraction letting others know where your enemy is. You're more like a bodyguard than a killer." Chuya taking a sip of his drink.

"What's your point??" Where is this guy going with this?

"My point is that your teammates are freaking monsters. You...even with that creepy bug suit on, you're the most human out of everyone in there. Hell...even the low-ranking members of your fraction; the Followers who took the HYDE pills prefer dealing with you and Sid." He said. Pete narrows his eyes at this before turning his head away to glance towards the sky.

"I mean...if you ask me...you're probably more suited to becoming mafia material."

"Forgot it. I'm not interested in anything like that." Pete quickly said.

"Sorry, sorry. You don't have the guts to become a mafioso anyway." Chuya shrugged him, annoying Pete even further.

Who the hell would want to become a gangster?! Pete made a face but his monstrous appearance didn't show it. Only the inside.

"So that's why I'm asking," Chuya asked. Pete exhales deeply, "Do you really want to know?"

"Yeah."

"Because they asked me to." Pete answered as if that was the only answer. This made Chuya blink and looks at Pete in disbelief. "Ha?! Wait...so you joined because they asked you to? That sounds way too suspicious." Chuya frowns.

In Pete's mind, he recalls a memory.

He is laying on the floor inside his own childhood home. There were two bodies in the closet with flies around and a small body buried outside the backyard. He felt empty as he stares off into the distance. Sometimes..he dreams only to wake up in a dark room. Surrounded by trash bags, boxes, and decaying things while his bugs are buzzing around. He didn't want to do anything nor want anything. He became a demon for the sake of revenge but now...he feels empty. Then something breaks inside his house.

Light beams through the plaster wall making his eyes wince.

He had his bugs attack but all bugs were killed immediately with the use of knives.

"Hey....are you the one living in this house?" A young man with red eyes and scars asked him cheerily.

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After recalling that memory, Pete responds, "It's true. I was in a dark hole surrounded by filth. I was laying around on the floor and making sure my bugs keep everyone away from me. That's when Matt came in and he ask. Well...after fighting him and defeating me, he asked me to join. So I join the Horrors." Pete gives him a short version. Chuya looks dumbfounded by this before raising a brow at this, he shakes his head with his arms crossed

"Man...that sounds like you were depressed and Matt got you out of it."

Well...you make it sound like that. It does sound depressing.

"You can say that," Pete answered. Because of Matt, maybe he didn't have anything but follow Matt and Sid since he has nothing else to live for. Until now.

"What about you?"

"Huh?"

"It's only fair to ask since you're so curious about me," Pete said. "Why did you join Port Mafia?"

Chuya sighs loudly not wanting to argue with that point, so he goes to explain, "You know Dazai Osamu?"

"The detective guy that is with the ADA. Yeah, I met him." He asked, recalling the man back at the aquarium when he is confronted about Yumeno. Chuya nods, "Yeah...that's him. That bastard got me to join. Not by choice anyway."

Pete looks over at him as he listens. Chuya goes on to give a bit of his backstory about himself. He is part of a group called the Sheep; a group consisting largely of teenagers down on their luck that maintain their own territory. They begin to attack Port Mafia and other organizations. Along the way, Dazai was sent to combat them, or rather...he kidnapped the Sheep's members to get Chuya to work for them temporarily in order to save them. To do that, he has to help them with something. Along the way, Chuya tells the members of Sheep that he is doing this for them and is told things will work out. However....the Sheep in betraying him while compelling Chuya to join Port Mafia.

"Dazai came over when I was poisoned and weak. With his squad with orders to kill them all. To protect them, I will join Port Mafia so he can spare his life. Hell! Bastard gave me that choice if I want to save them..." He tightens his fists.

"Even if they betray you?" Pete asked. Chuya shakes his head, "They didn't betray me...rather....they were scared of me because that bastard manipulated them into thinking I betrayed them." Chuya growled.

Pete never thought Dazai would do that. Hearing that his ability is to cancel other abilities from Yumeno. "Hold on...I don't understand. He's part of the ADA why would he do something like that?"

"Hmph. Isn't it obvious, you didn't know that Dazai is a former Mafia member? A former executive?" Chuya replied making face the city. Pete blinks. Actually, that makes sense, why would Dazai approach him at the aquarium. But he has a feeling there's more to the man but he used to be part of the Port Mafia??

"I........I'm sorry that you went through something like that."

"Huh?" Chuya blinked.

"I am sorry that you were forced to join them after being betrayed by the other group you care about. It sounds like you didn't have a choice. The only choice you made is that you did it in order to protect them while wanting to live at the same time. Maybe your friends will understand....someday." Said Pete.

Chuya blinked at Pete and his....empathy. It's genuine and human. Dazai is right. Pete is more human than most of the Horrors. He doesn't know his life but based on his answer, it sounds like he had it rough. He closes his eyes as he sighs.

When the Entomancer looks at Chuya but he didn't expect his expression. The mafia executive looks at Pete with such annoyance as if he just offend him and shit in his cereal.

Huh?

"What?" Pete wondered if he said something wrong. "What's wrong?"

"Tch! What's wrong?! It's what you said that's wrong! I don't need your damn pity! Heck! I bet you're laughing inside!" He looks away with his arms crossed.

"I'm not." Pete said, looking at him in confusion. "What do you want me to say???"

"I don't know! Anything else besides that!?" Chuya exclaimed. "Besides...you shouldn't apologize for something you weren't there for! Now you make feel me bad!"

"Uhh...okay...uh....that sucks?" Pete asked making Chuya groan. "Forget it. I thought maybe I can kill some time by talking to you so I get something out of you or something but damn...I never thought you had the most boring reason to join a killer fraction."

"So you asked me that question just to kill time?" Pete said, looking at him with a face. Chuya shrugs.

Why does Pete even bother???

"Looks like you two aren't killing each other!" A chirp is heard making Chuya and Pete turned to the familiar voice. Chuya blinked. "Hold on! How long have you been standing here?!" He pointed at the person in question with his finger. Shrika.

Shrika tilts her head with a coy smile. "A while." She giggled.

"What is it?" Pete asked, getting straight to point.

"So far....from our end, there are no problems from the sky. Higuichi went back to report so I came here to check up on you two! So how is it going?"

"No activity yet," Pete said, thanking god that there is no activity! He can't imagine if he and Chuuya got into a battle right now. But the fates decided to laugh at him when his bugs picked up something.

"What?" Pete narrows his eyes to which Shrika picked, "Something wrong, Pete?"

"Grrrr.."

"Looks like you did find something." Shrika said.

"Finally some action!" Chuuya grinned making Pete slump his shoulders inside, wishing he can go home already. "Hey bug brain! Let's go! Where are they at?!"

I hate this job....Pete growled.

"At the far right downtown...." Pete tells him to which Chuya grins before he jumps off.

"Wow...he seems excited. Aren't you going after him?" Shrika said.

"I don't have a choice..." Pete answers and follows.

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Once the disastrous duo got to the scene...rather Chuya beat him to it as he had things taken care of. Pete didn't like how he got information out of people when most were being knocked out or ended up being dead by accident. Though...Pete did make sure none of their enemies escaped from their location as some of their enemies were now paralyzed.

However...that wasn't the problem. The problem is Pete trying to calm him down and prevent him from killing their enemies. He had to remember that Boss Mori wanted some of them alive.

"Hey! Knock it off! You're going to-"

"You know what?! I'm sick of you telling me what to do!" Chuya yelled.

"I'm just saying if you want to get things done right. You need to keep some of them alive for information!"

"Oh! So now you want to act smart?! The hell is your problem!"

"I got no problem! You're the one who has the problem! Your gravity manipulation is hurting my bugs!"

"Your bugs?! Oh sorry!" Then Chuya makes a face, "NO, I AM NOT! If you care so much about them, tell them to get out of the way!"

"Uhhhh...." The enemy gang members are staring at the two dumbfounded as they are sweatdropped. Are these guys for real? Forget Chuuya Nakaahra, but that bug monster is arguing with him. Are they working together or fighting each other!?

"Damn, bug! You know what?! I think we should fight. I never fought someone who controls bugs! This is the time I will beat you up for real!"

"You're joking right?" Pete can't believe what he's hearing. Then again...there are times when Pete wants to set Chuya straight. Maybe this is a good time to do that, right now.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Chuuya activated his ability, surrounding his own body in a red aura. Pete breathes as he imbues his own suit in green aura. "Fine then! Let's see what you got-"

A swish is heard as the enemies look to see Chuuya's leg raised to the side and the head of the monster flying off. The spectators gasped in fright. He kicked this monster's head off. The monster's body drops to its knees. The head rolls over to the enemy leader who widens his eyes at this, takes a step back, and falls on his ass.

"OH SHIT!"

The enemies look between the mafioso and the monster arguing then before they know it. The headless monster rose from the ground and then several tendrils came out. Upon a closer look, the tendrils look like enraging centipedes with clicking noises. The enemies were now horrified and almost sick to their stomachs.

What kind of monster is this?

"Bastard...." The monster spoke. "You want to play like that, fine!" And then the windows begin to shatter, as a swarm of insects fills the area.

"Everyone get down!" Said the enemy leader as all of them dropped to their knees. They need to find a way to escape.

"Damn godfather wannabe bastard!" Pete's head is now picked up and is placed back on the suit, fixing it. Then with a raise of his hand, the swarm surrounds Chuuya. With a growl, Chuuya stomps his foot, bringing up rubble and hitting the bugs.

"Bring it, you fucking bug!" Chuuya shouted.

The enemy leader has no idea what's going on but he is not planning to stay here to see who wins. "We gotta get out of here!" He tells his men. They hightailed out of there as they heard crashing and cursing.

Pete bum rushes at Chuuya, grabbing him by the throat and pins him against the wall but Chuuya kicks him hard. Pete spits out a flying roach from his mouth to which Chuya yells in fright and gets out of the way.

"YOU SICK BASTARD! YOU THREW A COCKROACH AT ME?!" Chuuya yelled before bringing up a floor using his ability and throwing it at him. Pete easily smashes the floor and went at Chuuya with punches before striking him with a centipede. The two fight inside the warehouse to the point where it collapses upon them, creating a crash. Both emerged from the wreckage. Pete is missing an arm and a tusk. Chuya rolls his shoulder and is missing his hat. He growls.

Before they went at it. A voice stops.

"What do you think you two doing?" A grave voice stops them. Both turned their heads to see Sid and Gin who is sighing and shaking her head.

"You're supposed to bring down a group messing with your operations. What is this?" Sid asked.

Pete and Chuuya looked at each other, then saw the entire mess and pointed at each other, "HE STARTED IT!" They said in unison. Gin sighs loudly, "You guys."

"He kicked my head!"

"He spat out a cockroach at me!"

The two blame each other as they point at each other, listing what they did to each other. Sid stares wondering if Pete and Chuuya are acting like 5-year-olds fighting. Gin had enough, "QUIET! Just....enough. We're going back and you two explain to the boss what you did. Shrika and the rest already round up the enemy." She said, telling them.

Pete and Chuuya slumped their arms but both looked at each other with a glare. The girls turn their backs and lead.

--- At Port Mafia headquarters ----

They are waiting for their meeting with Boss Mori who is taking in reports from fellow Port members. Soon, it's going to be their turn to explain why a warehouse has collapsed on their turf.

Both are still roughed up as they are dirty. They grumble at each other.

"I hate you." Pete said.

"Like-fucking-wise." Chuuya said.

Another day has ended.

To be continued.

[what-the-stories-have-foretold]

Zero Gravity

Chūya x gn!reader

My Navigation is here.

Happy Valentines Day! 💜

Warnings: Howl's Moving Castle inspired, insistent "flirtations"/street harassment

You had no idea where you were. You had been following a cat finding her way through alley after alley until you didn't know where you were anymore. Your parents had always told you that this nasty habit of yours would come to bite you one day. Your mother would teasingly exclaim how ironic it was that indeed, curiosity did kill the cat.

Now you stood there, the cat having settled on a wall with the sun hitting her in golden rays. You sighed, holding your bag tightly against your body. You were not looking forward to finding your way back home. You cursed your absendmindedness, but shot up in happiness as you heard someone approaching.

Two men appeared around a corner to your left. But as their gaze settled on you, you realised that you would have preferred a lone search over this. Their statures immediately straightened, a self-assured smirk on their lips.

"D'ya need help?" One of them asked, and you shook your head, quickly trying to move past them, but they blocked your way.

"Such a sweet and meek little thing. You shy?" The other asked and his friend laughed a loud and nasty laugh.

You shook your head.

"Can you please let me pass?"

"Oh, we just wanna chat a bit, there's nothin' wrong with that, is it?"

"It is."

Another voice had appeared behind you and you flinched, before feeling a comforting touch on your shoulder. Its owner moved forward to come to stand right behind you, looking the men straight in the eye.

"My friend would like to resume their walk. You are blocking their way."

Shyly, you looked up at the stranger gently moving you past the grumbling men. However, your face shot back to the path in front of you at the sight welcoming you. He had beautifully rich ginger hair, tied at his neck, and vivid grey eyes.

"Unfortunately, I am being followed, so just hold fast for a second."

"Huh?" you looked up in surprise, having been lost in thoughts, but then your were suddenly elevated and lifted into the sky. A scream was ripped from your mouth and he glanced at you, an amused glint in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I've got you."

You stared at him as he slowly faced you, - carried by nothing but the air - took your hands in his and shot you a quick smile before swiftly tugging you with him to run past even the wind.

[xo-cuteplosion-xo]

I don't know if this counts as a comfort request, can you do a Chuuya and Dazai comfort request of them comforting/saving the reader from a abusive parent?

Yes, this is, of course, a comfort request, if it helps you feel better, than it counts. I’m sorry if this doesn't live up to expectations though, abuse is one of the few things I struggle with writing for personal reasons (don’t worry, it’s nothing physical, just a lot of mental strain loves), so it won’t be detailed or thoroughly explained, more hinted/briefly mentioned. Since the request was vague, I was unsure what kind you needed, so I went with what I’m more comfortable writing. With that out of the way, here are 2 small drabbles.

Saved from an abusive household (comfort fic) |Dazai, Chuuya x Reader|

Warning: Emotional and (maybe some hints to physical) abuse

Words- 1141 (combining both characters totals).

Dazai-

590 words

To say he was angry was an understatement. He never understood why his emotions were so, so uncontrolled when it came to you. He was hardly in terms that he may actually love you. With the wind blowing over your face, whipping through your hair, he couldn’t help it. Noticing every mark, the tears, everything. He noticed it despite how you acted like everything was fine. The hoarseness of your tone was too great a signal that, well, you had been crying longer than he had been standing here. Dazai wanted to know, no, he needed to know who had made you so upset. He felt, odd as it may sound, protective. He would never strike out against you or raise his voice. He’d never hurt you, not in any way. So the flinch you made when all he wanted was to cup your face, to whisper that he loved you, it hurt. He couldn’t keep his face from showing the shock. His eyes darting around for any other signs. Clearly, he’d noticed before, but you always rode it off.

Standing within the brutal rain, you watched Dazai with a clouded mind. There are… many ways that often go unnoticed to the public. While cuts are difficult to hide, the scars on the mind… are impossible to see. What is not shown on the surface is never seen. Anxiety, depression, social awkwardness, the flinch brought on by a loud noise or voice, the shaky trembles of hands when being scolded. Signs that go unnoticed, so as Dazai looked at you with eyes full of anger and pain, he waited until you flew to his chest and broke down. His hands never once left your back. His voice a mere whisper as he ran fingers and told you the best news of your life. “You can live with me. It isn’t much, but its, it’s better than going back there.” His voice held so much anger, disgust, and pain you thought he may drop you in bed, then run to kill the two who told you over and over how much they loved you, only to contradict themselves. 

He did something along the lines of that. When you were asleep in an oversized shirt and a pair of sweatpants far too long for your legs, he sipped from the agency-provided room, and well, he went straight to the place he knew you lived. It happened to be on your file in the agency. He didn’t bother knocking, but instead picked the front door lock with skilled ease, and underneath the clap of thunder and flash of white light, he slid inside. Dragging water into the room where two older adults lay. As if they didn't notice their child's absence. So pulling out his gun, he shot at a perfect angle. A direct middle between heads. He watched them scramble awake, only to see he was already gone within shadows. He played the part of a demon for you tonight. Raising their paranoia as far as he could, before appearing with a dramatic flash of lighting having calculated the right timing. He warns them if they ever tried to make themselves the victims, or if they set a pinky on your skin, he’d make their lives a living hell. After all, he was once Dazai Osamu, the demon prodigy, the youngest mafia executive. It wasn't a title he liked anymore, but he would admit returning to such a mentality for a bit would be alright, if it meant protecting you from pain.

Chuuya-

551 words

Beneath the rays of moonlight showering through a ginger held you tightly in his arms. Tonight he played the part of the big spoon, cuddling you close to keep you safe. It was always like this in storms. His arms wrapped around you, running down your arms. His lips on top of your in passionate breaks here and there. The two shared wine and laughed away the storm. Every time you jumped, he dropped to kiss your shoulders and between your neck. He kept trying to comfort you with all he could. He never felt it was enough. Especially after the ones that were within seconds of another. The louder the tremble, the more you shook, so when four or five repeated in a row he worried. Sure, it was normal to be scared of storms, but you were scared of the noise in general. It was an issue he had hated because, well, we all know Chuuya likes to yell a lot. He never realized till he was actually angry with a coworker, the flinch you make is an expectation, like your bracing for something. That’s how he found out. The next morning, how you claimed to be too sick to go home. The way you wanted to stay with him on your week off. How you'd rather just keep working.

“I’ll kill them.” It wasn’t anger directed at you, and he kept his tone soft, despite how difficult it was. Behind his clenched teeth, dagger-like glare, and the snarl, he was positive he’d frightened you accidentally. “Let me kill ‘em.” He grumbled, shoving his gloves into pockets as he tried to reel in his temper. He doesn't give two shits if they are your parents. So telling him no is frustrating. Clearly, if they did this, if they could be cruel enough to make their child afraid, then they didn’t deserve somebody so forgiving and kind like you.

He let you stay the day with him. There was no way he’d make you go home. Not when he’d seen how terrified you were when he tried pushing you out the door. He’d cuddled and spoiled you rotten with gifts all day. And when you finally crashed, his lips tapped your forehead, and he was gone. Searching through records till he found the address. He was straight to the point, breaking a window with a nice kick. His feet heavy with gravity as he grabbed the collars of those two blind bastards. Yes, he knew he could make it worse. However, that would only happen if they were not afraid of him. An overprotective guard dog. Trust me, this is one loyal bastard you never want to cross. He couldn’t kill them, but he could hurt them. He could yell at the top of his lungs and shout in their ears. Send them in walls, maybe break a finger, or two. On his way out, when the couple stood shaking with fear, his head tilted back just enough to see the scene he’d made. “Hurt them again, and I won’t listen. You’re really lucky, my baby has a golden heart that forgives so easily." He half-expected them to call the cops, but he guessed that meant angering the mafia more. What could he say, he was a pretty well-known man.

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[xxxsoukokuxxx]

hey is the way you said i love you prompt still open? if so i would like to request 2 with chuuya!

Character: Chuya x reader

Warnings: None

Notes: Hi anon! Thank you for sending a request! Yes the 'I love you' prompts are still open. I apologize for the delay, I had some issues to deal with which held me back. I'm so excited to get back to writing! I hope you enjoy this and that it is what you wanted

Prompt: 2. With a hoarse voice, under the blankets

Hands were grasping at your waist tightly and steady breaths made his chest rise and fall softly against your upper back. Streaks of honey colored sun rays trickled into the bedroom, peaking through the gaps of the curtains.

Chuya woke up with a tired yawn, feeling lazy and lethargic. He wanted nothing more than to cuddle with you underneath the blankets and bask in warmth. His half-lidded eyes traced your figure, some parts of you being touched gently by the awakening sunlight.

His hands traced aimless circles into your hip with his thumb as he nuzzled his face into your neck lovingly. Your eyebrows furrowed and your body stretched a little on it's own and you soon found yourself awake.

You could feel him breathing and that oh so gentle and warm touch of his. A smile adorned your lips and he pulls you closer to himself and pulls the blankets up in order to cover you both properly. You turned around in his embrace to face him and he pecks you on the forehead.

Chuya pulls you close and places his chin on your head while you snuggle into his chest. It was warm and peaceful, not something that happens often.

His right hand comes up to smooth your hair down and he kisses the top of your head. "I love you." he said with a smile, his voice hoarse and husky from sleep. You smiled and nuzzled further into him , "I love you too."

He lulled you to sleep again with his warmth and his unconscious tapping of his finger against your hip. And soon enough he drifted off to sleep as well.

[dreamkidddream]

hello!

can i request a hc on being best friends with dazai, chūya, oda and akutagawa (platonic and separate) and also maybe being in the pm or ada? thank you! :)

My first BSD request! When I tell you I fell in LOVE with the anime, omg. I binge watched the entire show and the movie within a couple days and can’t wait till they release more! So in these hc’s, I focused on both how you guys became friends and what you guys would do as best friends. Also, Akutagawa’s part got kinda long and more focused on how you guys became friends, hope that’s okay. Reader is gender neutral and hope you enjoy! Also after posting this, I saw that these got realllyy long. Hope that’s okay too!

Possible TW: mention of suicide, but nothing too heavy, and it’s in Dazai’s part

SPOILERS FOR SEASON 2/DARK ERA ARC (I think it’s episode 13-16 if I’m not wrong, but if you haven’t watched it yet, skip Oda’s part)

Being Best Friends with Dazai, Chūya, Akutagawa and Oda HCs

Dazai

Can you say CHAOTIC ENERGY

Imagine just having a nonstop sugar rush

Actually, remember how he was after eating the mushrooms? That’s the kind of energy y’all radiate together

If you’re both in the ADA, you both goof off so much that you have to sit at separate desks alll the way on the other side of the room so that you can try to get your work done

The keyword being try

It doesn’t work

Poor Kunikida is going to pop a blood vessel at any second and everyone is so used to now that nothing even surprises them anymore

Oh, Kunikida is yelling at Dazai and (y/n) with smoke practically coming out of his ears? What else is new

Always going to the little cafe to slack off too

Messing with Atsushi also the highlight of both of your guys day

You guys have a mini competition going on which is: who can get/convince Atsushi to do their reports the most without getting caught?

You both get caught all the time (duh). Kunikida foams at the mouth for tricking poor Atsushi and the poor sap himself is ready to pass out 

If you guys are both in the PM, imagine goofing and slacking off but on a darker scale

“Hey (Y/N)! Wanna know how many bones are exactly in the human body? ”

“Hm, I’m slightly disgusted but intrigued..continue.”

Also, pranking Chūya any chance you can get

You and Dazai together = the bane of Chūya’s existence

Surprisingly, no matter in the ADA or PM you don’t join him on the suicide attempts and you try to deter him from doing it in your presence at least

“Dazai, do you mind not trying to drown yourself in the river while we’re working a case? Besides, you already tried it before and it’s a pretty stale method.”

Cue dramatic gasps and antics from him again

He did try to convince you to join when you first met him, but changed his mind overtime when he started to enjoy your company

He’s smart enough to know what you’re saying, and he understands. At first, he wanted to leave this world by any means, but since you came into his life as once of the closest people to him since Oda, he perhaps doesn’t want to leave you just yet

He doesn’t stop the attempts but he does slow down on them

You still have to pretty much save him all the time still though

“Oh (Y/N)! My hero of a best friend, what would I do without you?”

And he wasn’t lying. He feel like he would be lost again if it wasn’t for you to help him keep grounded. Sure, you guys may create chaos together, but he would always keep you safe no matter what. He would put his life before yours, because you deserved it

You’re his best friend after all, and he’s not ready to lose you by any means if he can help it

And he’ll always have your back 100%

Chūya

Drinking buddies!

I mean seriously, you guys have left the bar or restaurants way past tipsy more than once

You guys definitely have impromptu fashion trips together (no matter how much he denies liking them)

“Hey! That was my last good vest! You’re buying me a new one, and I’m going with you to make sure you’re not being cheap with it either.”

Chūya if you just wanna spend some time together just say that lmao

If you’re in the PM, you guys are always working together. You might even be an executive working alongside him, but no matter what you guys are always on missions with one another

If you’re in the ADA: you guys bonded over Dazai. You were complaining about him while facing Chūya and he happened to agree and add on to the complaints

Boy was he holding onto some grudges

While you both understand that you have your own obligations and loyalties to worry about, it didn’t stop the friendship from growing

If you do have to fight him, he doesn’t go easy on you (he does have a job to do like you) but he doesn’t go out the way to try and kill you either

And you don’t let anyone try to kill him either

Low key turns into a competition

“You fight like an 86 year-old shortstuff!”

“Who are you calling shortstuff?! You weren’t saying that last time when I whooped your ass!”

Regardless, you definitely become like a diary to him, especially after you find out about Arahabiki (which he tells you about over time)

You make him feel human, and he’s forever grateful for that

Being best friends with Chūya can be difficult at times (if you’re on opposite sides) but regardless, you both look out for each other

No matter how annoying you are can be, Chūya cares for you. You’re one of the only people that he doesn’t have to worry about betraying him (what happened with The Sheep still gets to him from time to time)

He begrudgingly calls you his best friend, but never in front of you or other people because 1. If he did you would never shut up about it and 2. he doesn’t want to be seen as “weak” or “soft”

And 3. you don’t need to be put into anymore danger than you’re already in

But you already know that you’re his best friend, cause he’s yours and nothing is changing that

“You’ll be a dumbass if you think I’ll let anything happen to you. Besides, the only person who’s allowed to kick my best friend’s ass is me, and if anyone else tries to they’ll have to deal with me!”

“*GASP* you’re finally admitting that I’m your best friend?!”

“DON’T RUIN THE DAMN MOMENT (Y/N)!”

Akutagawa

Oh man, being his best friend is like a hard to unlock achievement

Congrats (Y/N) on even getting close to this man, let alone enough to build a bond

It’s easier on being friends with Akutagawa if you’re in the PM. Bonus points if you go on missions all the time

But I will say if you are in the ADA, the easiest way to bond with him is to show that you are a force to be wrecking with, and maybe if you hate Atsushi or something too lol

But: think of Pinky and the Brain, but with Aku threatening to kill you every day (spoiler alert: he never does)

The only way that I can see you guys building your friendship is if he sees you in action and how you constantly have his back

He hates it because he knows what he’s doing and he’s been doing it for a while. He’s not an incompetent child (Y/N)!

But as time passes, he slowly gets over it. Don’t get me wrong, he still claims that he hates you asking if he’s okay and telling to “watch out” and things of that nature. But he starts to realize that you know what you’re doing too, and that he also sees that you care about the other subordinates too

He still sees if a sign of weakness, but you came to the realization that he wasn’t purposely doing it to be an ass (but don’t get me wrong, he still has his moments) but that he truly didn’t understand. He never had someone show him that they care for him, and it made you heartbroken

So, you made it your own personal goal to become his friend. And he hated it

At first

It seemed like wherever he was, you were there like his shadow. Going to hunt someone down that didn’t pay his debt? You were there in the background. Walking with Gin to the dry cleaners? You were already there, holding their readied clothes. Going to try and kill the weretiger? You were waiting for him with the car ready to go.

Higuichi started to hate you, until you told her that you did not want him. You just saw that he needed a friend, and you even came to an agreement of sorts. Once you and Akutagawa become strictly friends, you could try and hook them up

You knew it wasn’t happening anytime soon but you didn’t want to crush her dream and you didn’t want a target on your head

You really had to pat yourself on the back, (Y/N). It took some time, but you finally did it! Akutagawa didn’t totally hate you anymore! 

You came to this conclusion after one of your missions went south. Not only did you not get the information that Mori needed, but you came back with a bullet wound. Granted you got reprimanded, and after you got out the meeting, he was waiting outside. For you 

“Maybe if you would stop acting so careless and focus on the mission, then you would have both succeeded and came back uninjured. It’s obvious that you need someone to watch over you like a child. Don’t embarrass me or I will end you myself.” 

Shocked wasn’t the word. He was going to accompany you on all your missions now? Oh wow, is he finally-

“Stop standing there with your mouth open like an idiot (Y/N). You’re bleeding all over the place. Come, so that someone can dress your wound. We have more work now that I have to go behind and clean up your mess. And you’ll be coming with me, so hurry up.”

You smiled. Even though this bullet wound was hurting like hell, you were happy. Happy that, even in his own Akutagawa way, that he was starting to accept you and your friendship.

It would take a while for you to become best friends, but the way your partnership is now, you were fine with that. As long as he knew that someone was standing in his corner no matter what, you were happy.

And he would support you too, in his own Akutagawa way

Oda

(AGAIN: SPOILER ALERT FOR SEASON 2/DARK ERA ARC. SKIP ODA’S PART IF YOU HAVE NOT WATCHED IT)

Okay, this man is loyal no matter what 

He has a good head on his shoulders, he’s understanding, doesn’t have a crazy temper like some people do, and he doesn’t kill anymore

Oda would be one of the best people to be best friends with

I personally believe that it doesn’t matter whether you’re in the ADA or the PM, he only cares about what type of person you are.

Curry buddies!

Also, just imagine telling each other book recommendations and just talking about books in general

You would even look at some of the writing he did have and just UGH

He just wanted to be a writer he deserved a happy ending

If you’re in the ADA, you guys met at the little curry spot he likes so much

You were on a case local to the area when you stopped to grab a bite to eat. You saw him eating the spiciest curry you ever smelt (seriously, you could smell it from where you were sitting!) without making a single face

When he saw you just gaping at him, he was...very confused. Until you finally asked how the hell he was eating that with no issues

“It’s not that bad, it’s pretty good really. If you want to try some I’ll pay for it.”

You took him up on the offer, cause it did look really good. And you have never made a bigger mistake than that

You had to drink so much milk afterwards

And the cook was damn near laughing in tears at you and Oda managed to crack a small smile at your exaggeration

“It’s not that bad.”

“WHAT- *COUGHCOUGH* EVER”

And that was the start of your wonderful friendship

He definitely is worried about the conflict of interest because of being in the PM himself and working directly with one of the most vicious executives to ever exist

Seriously, Dazai was still his friend but damn could he do some things that even he couldn’t stomach

And he couldn’t imagine what Mori would make him do if he found out he was being buddy buddy with the enemy

So he kept his distance at first until you saw the kids. His guard was up at first but when he saw how you interacted with them, it melted his heart (on the inside, he was still stone faced on the outside)

So you guys met up a couple of times each month in between jobs and missions

If you’re in the PM, you worked alongside him and related to his stance on not killing anymore. Granted, you both were working on the other side of justice, but if you guys could help it you wouldn’t create bodies if it didn’t have to be any

If you guys weren’t meeting at the curry spot, you were meeting about Bar Lupin

You supported him through and through, especially with his dream of becoming a writer. You even went out to the bookstore a couple of times to try and inspire him to write something for you to read

It didn’t matter if you were in the ADA or the PM, you encouraged him to follow his dream. And when he would look at you confused , and asked why you were doing this, you would always reply:

“I wouldn’t be a good best friend if I didn’t tell you to follow your dreams, now would I? You deserve it, Oda. You’re a good man, and that can’t be said about a lot of people, especially people in the Port Mafia.”

He really did care for you, and in his last final moments before Dazai got there, he thought about you, and how terrible he felt for leaving you behind.

He wanted you to know that he always appreciated you. You reassured him always, never doubting him, and there wouldn’t be enough thanks in the world for that

When you found out about his death, you were devastated. You didn’t want to believe it at first and you kept blaming yourself that maybe you could’ve convinced him more to leave the dangerous life behind and to pursue his dreams

Until you found a letter in your door, which was actually a short story written by him attached to a letter.

“Thank you for being the best friend a man could ask for. I will always appreciate you (Y/N), no amount of words can tell you how much I will. Thank you for letting me live out my dream, even if it was for a short time.”

It really confirmed it when Dazai arrived outside to tell you Oda’s fate, but he stopped once he saw you crying and clutching the letter in your hand

Much time has passed, and Oda’s death still haunts you. But, you continue to live for the both of your sakes. You even try to eat the spiciest curry at restaurants in his memory, but you can just see him shaking his head and cracking a small smile at your silliness

And you also remember his motto: limit to one curry meal per day (it’s silly, but it makes you feel better because it’s his silly motto and how serious he took it)

You even start to read more (and to specific, the series that he wanted to finish)

You see your life in brighter eyes now because of Oda. He was- actually still is- your best friend, and you will continue to live on in his memory

You just hate that you didn’t have the time to tell him how much you appreciated him being in your life, and how much of a positive influence he’s been as your best friend.

But that’s okay, because you think he already knows how much you do

[mncxbe]

Sweather weather♡

𝑪𝒉ū𝒚𝒂, 𝑷𝒐𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: fluff/ implied smut♡

A little drabble that's been on my mind for a few days. Hope you like it♡♡ ++ send some requests cuz I'm so out of ideas rn

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆/ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒕~ 𝑷𝒐𝒆

Cool raindrops streamed down the bedroom windows as you gazed in the distance, watching the mist slowly raise above the tall trees. Although it was only the beginning of September the leaves started to wither, changing from fresh green to deep yellows and orange.

From the other side of the mattress Poe groaned softly. "Good morning love" he said in a mellowy voice. "How'd you sleep?"

"Really well actually" you replied.

The only sounds piercing through the silence of the room were the occasional chirps of birds and the ruffling sound of bedsheets as Poe shifted closer to you. One of his arms wrapped lazily around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest.

"I'm glad to hear that. I slept well too. Had a great dream"

No matter how many times you woke up next to him, his deep morning voice always worked wonders on you.

"Really?" you asked playfully, rolling your hips against his own "Tell me about it"

Poe's grip on your hip tightened, nails slightly digging into your flesh "Well" he began "It started exactly like this: us in bed on a cool autumn morning..."

His words drifted off as he placed a kiss on your neck.

"And how did it continue" you added, tone laced with impatience.

Your boyfriend was painfully aware of the way your breath hitched and the goosebumps tingling the skin of your arms and neck. He lot out a low chuckle, not ceasing his saccharine affections.

"How about I show you hm?"

His hand slipped under the hem of your tank top, tracing a line up to your collarbones and you shivered in response; a warm, familiar feeling bubbling up inside you.

"I'd very much like that" you said, lips stretcing in that beautiful smile Poe adored as you indulged in his gentle touch.

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆/ 𝑷𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒛 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆~ 𝑪𝒉𝒖𝒚𝒂

You'd arrived home the previous night when your boyfriend was fast asleep, lulled into a deep slumber by a few glasses of his favourite wine.

But now it was morning and you were carefully tip-toeing around your apartment, careful not to wake Chuya up. A gentle simmer, the smell of freshly brewed coffee lingering in the air, soft autumn light filtering through the high windows of the condo in shades of cool. Home.

You were pouring coffee is a chunky cup when a familiar pair of arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you in a tight embrace.

"Welcome home sweetheart" said your boyfriend in a sleepy voice, hot breath fanning over the shell of your ear.

A playful giggle rolled past your lips and you smiled. "It's good to see you Chu. Hope I didn't wake you up."

"Nah, don't worry. I don't mind it"

His arms tightened around your waist, causing you to spill a few drops of the hot liquid on the marble counter.

"Aish be careful. I almost burnt myself"

You reached for the kitchen towel but before you got the chance to grab it, Chuya spun you around and grabbed your hips, hoisting you up on the counter. His hands came to rest atop your thighs, a sluggish smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Don't care baby. I missed ya."

Heartfelt giggles, warm smiles and chit-chat; Chuya's lips brushing against your jawline, peppering feathery kisses along the expanse of your neck. It felt good, so good to be with him again.

"Say darling, wanna go back to bed? It's still quite early." he spoke, his voice a tender whisper.

"Sure babe. Lemme just grab my coffee ok? I want some sugar in it."

As you got off the counter your boyfriend licked his fingers- sinking them in the small sugar container behind you- then brought them to your lips. You instinctively opened your mouth, allowing him to slip his digits inside; the saccharine crystals melting like snowflakes on your tongue.

Chuya hummed in satisfaction, removing his slender fingers from your mouth "Sweet enough for you?" he teased before leaning in to press a kiss to your sugary lips.

You only nod in response, cold fingers entangling in your boyfriend's scarlet locks as you deepened the kiss. Soon enough you both returned to the bedroom; the steaming cup of coffee left to cool down on the counter; completely forgotten.

[soukokuwu]

hiya!! ♡ asdfghjkl i love ur writing sm-!! if its ok could i request hcs + drabble of chuuya w/ a fem!s/o who has an identical twin sis? i hope this is ok!! stay safe n take care of urself~ ♡ (ps ily 💞)

➢ hello there!! tysm i always love to hear from you guys ✨ i’m happy to hear you like my work i will try and deliver my best for you. also sorry that this took a while, ilyt 🤍☺️ drabble under the cut, i hope you like the short scenario there, and thank you for the support dear 🥺🌻

Nakahara Chuuya

➭ has no clue that you have a twin sister. how could he when you wanted to surprise him with it?

➭ first time he meets her: he’s at your place waiting for you to finish getting ready for your date. she springs out to meet him while you’re in your room and he totally mistakes her for you, given, of course, he didn’t even glance at her. wraps his arm around her waist and almost kisses her before she delivers a tight slap on his cheek. cue Chuuya’s total bewilderment.

➭ once you explain it to him he’s pretty flabbergasted but he can easily tell you two apart, call it his intuition.

➭ he’s an absolute gentleman, both to you and your sister. helps her out whenever he can. if it’s you asking, he would do anything.

➭ still makes a mental note to do a double take whenever you go to meet him, he wouldn’t want to mistake her for you because of carelessness.

➭ always tries to include her whenever she’s around. if he’s at your place and she’s there, makes her share of dinner too, or includes her for movies she might like. but he’s a romantic man too, if he has super romantic plans and wants you alone he’ll make sure to either do it at his place or tell your sister in advance. cannot reiterate this enough: absolute gentleman.

➭ of course he makes sure you get enough alone time with your sister too.

➭ easily earns her approval because he’s not shy to show his affection for you at all. in public or at home, always puts your feelings first and doesn’t hide it at all.

➭ does his best to entertain your antics— be it a judge for a friendly competition between you and your sister or as mediator if you guys ever fight. he gets how important she is to you and always helps in any way he can.

➭ boy when he’s drunk though? it’s like seeing two of you and he. goes. nuts. can’t tell you two apart, and it’s one of the few times you get to mess with him. “whyyy am i seeing... double of you..?” he slurs everytime he gets a little too high around the both of you. but doesn’t even register that it may be your twin because he keeps thinking of only you.

➭ still makes it a point to let your twin know he’s got her back too because you seem to care and love her so much. “you know you can come to me for anything right? i’m always here for you too,” he reminds her, acting like a big brother looking out for his little sister.

“My sister’s lucky to have you.”

Chuuya turns away from the view on the balcony to look at your twin. She looks so much like you, her face, her body, her hair, her smile. And yet to him you are worlds apart. He wouldn’t even put your sister on the same pedestal he puts you. But she definitely still holds her own.

“Why do you say that?” he questions her, head tilted, puzzled at her sudden declaration.

She peeks toward the kitchen area where you were still preparing dinner, just to make sure you are still out of earshot. “Honestly, she’s never been as happy as she is now,” she tells him, looking out the window into the distance. “And I’ve seen you two together long enough to know that you’d do anything to make her happy.”

The redhead smiles at her explanation. It is nice to see that even she could see his efforts. “You are wrong about one thing, though,” he says, his crimson locks fluttering as the wind blows. Your sister looks at him, now her turn to be perplexed.

“I am the one who’s lucky to have her.”

“Out of curiosity, why do you love her?”

A million reasons run through his mind. There are so many things he loves about you, from your kind disposition, to the deep passion you can display towards anything you liked to do.

“Is it bad that I can’t think of just one solid reason why?” he replied, subconsciously giving the softest smile your sister has ever seen. “It’s just— everything about her. No one else can make me feel this way, and nobody else ever will.

“I’ll never love someone as much as I love her. She’s so ridiculous at times it’s funny, she’s too kind for her own good but that’s why I’ll be there protect her. And her laugh, god, her laugh—” Chuuya stops himself when he realises he’s rambling and laughs it off.

Your sister tries not to laugh at how ridiculously sweet he’s being, but she also fails and he presses his lips into a firm line, seemingly unamused.

“Gee, I hope I find someone who loves me that much one day,” she wishes out loud, leaning back onto the wooden chair.

“You will,” he muses, “and if any of em breaks your heart, I’ll kick their ass for you.”

She bursts out laughing, grateful for his offer. “You really would?”

“What’re big brothers for?” he remarks, smirking at her before getting up to head back in, just as the colours of the day start to vanish below the horizon.

“I would definitely accept you as my brother-in-law,” she agrees as she watches him go. But her eyes widen as she sees what he pulls out from his pants pocket.

“Good,” he replies, winking as he opens the red velvet box. “Because I intend to be.”

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||The Breakout: Part Four||

Hi hi hi there all. Peahen mom is here with the continue part of the Breakout. This is part Four and the final but NSFW is going to be in the last one.

~~Drabble Summary~~

Blade and Garu have been able to seduce the wardens but now, it seems things are heating up. Ren and Chuya were either in charge or under the mercy of the two and yet now it's getting a new turn.

We go with seeing what Chuya is under the mercy of the second Warden, Blade. He was already flushed and weak for him too but how will he win him over? How will he do this? Read to find out!!

||Warning||

~Strong Nsfw is present in this drabble

~Over stimulation and teasing is present

||Guests in this drabble||

Blade and Garu belongs to and is from the Nu carnival game but also belongs to my partner and amazing friend @ask-the-monster-nest

Chuya nakahara belongs to and from the anime/manga Stray dogs. Ren amamiya belongs and is from the game/anime Persona 5. They both belong to me due to rping as them as muses.

((Grammar is not good in this drabble but as I say in other ones, this is written for fun. So I hope you enjoy part three that features the second pair, Blade and Chuya.))

Chuya was flushed not believing he was doing this and yet, he had to do this for the sake of the plan. Looking more shy like that did catch Blade off guard. He was looking down at the prisoner wondering what he was planning even if he was pretty adorable.

"You know, this is so unlike you. Usually you would be trying to tear at me with that gift of yours when I tried to touch you. But here you are shaking under my simple touches. What brought this on?" he asked moving his fingers that he saw Chuya shake looking away.

"I..I don't know I just...I might have gotten used to your touches maybe?" he asked even if he was blushing when feeling his fingers moving down from his hand to his wrist as chuya was looking dazed. He was still trapped but he yelps feeling him now touching under his shirt feeling his skin but Blade only tilts his head to see his face flushed.

"Seems even if your all shy all of a sudden, maybe this way I can take you back to your cell." Chuya's eyes widen hearing that. No, he can't go back! He and Ren were so close to getting out! Trying to think, Chuya had to do something. As Blade was about to take him back, Chuya pushes him against the wall or at least tried to and suddenly kissed him.

This also caught Blade off guard feeling his lips but he feels the other break it panting against his lips. "I..If you wanna take m..me back..m..make me go back....o..or I can make you become mine. I won't let you over take me." He warns even if Blade was looking to him and yet, he was tilting his head to hold him against the wall.

"Is that a challenge? Well, darling, I'll see if I'm able to win this one.."

"Try it. I'll never submit to you..I'll get out of here even so. We will get out of here.." Chuya looks to see Blade look at him but his eyes were staring at him deeply to make Chuya blush red.

"We'll see.."

~~~~A while later~~~~

Chuya was not expecting this turn of events, clawing the desk he was laying on while crying out with his toes curled. Blade was holding him up in his arms but forcing his body up and down while taking his cock. He's been thrusting so roughly with him that Chuya was trying to block his face from his sight. Geez, this was not going as he thought, even if it did feel really good.

"What's wrong? Your not saying anything to me now? Did i over do it?" he teased thrusting up into him even harder hearing him crying out again. His arms were shaking while he groans whining.

"Ahhhhh ahhhhhh n...no! You'll have t..to do better than t..this! I told you I w..won't b..break!" he growls but hisses feeling his hips pulled down to take him even more. The tip was hitting the right areas and yet, he was trying not to cry out or moan for the warden. Blade keeps thrusting into him but he was groaning loving how wet and tight he got like this. Though, he's been doing this for a while to lean in kissing his chest wishing to hear more.

"Come on, don't hide that voice from me. Let it all out." he said hearing whimpers from Chuya.

"N..Never..I..I won't..mmmmmmm let you hear t.them..it's embarrassing.." he whispered but he only still kept thrusting more till he suddenly slams into him to make Chuya scream out in pleasure shaking.

"Ahhhhh F..fuck!!"

"There we go...just relax and let me make you feel good.." He whispered now pounding away into him as Chuya threw his head back bouncing on his cock with his eyes closed. His moans wouldn't stop slipping out and he only grew more excited. Though, this made him quicken his hips faster that Chuya was biting his bottom lip feeling his body tightening around him.

"Ahhhhhh ahhhhhh please st..stop h..hitting there! Not there!!!" He moans out hitting his chest but Blade kisses him still keeping him where he was. He didn't stop only thrusting in harder.

"Why not? Your shaking and aching down here. Does it feel so much better when I hit your spots better like this? Feeling your body accepting the punishment under me." Blade panted only to go faster that Chuya moans out crying in pleasure but he had his mouth open that his tongue was seen a little.

"N..No! No no no ple..please!! Please don't! L..Let me mmmmmmm!!" He feels Blade laying on top of him while thrusting down harder. His arms wrap around him gripping his shirt but he was moaning lustfully for him. His eyes were hidden now.

"I'll do it if this means you'll behave for me. So just take it. Take all of me like a good prisoner. I'll be sure you never think of anything else but me. And only me!" He didn't stop that Chuya threw his head back, arching off the table to scream even louder hearing the table slamming against the wall.

"Ahhhhhh YE..YES! Yes I'll d..do what you s..say just fucking ngggmmm just don't f..fucking stop!!" He groans out louder but he was shaking even more while his mind was breaking before Blade kisses him again but stops his hips to grind against him. His hands didn't ease their grip but he just wanted to rip this off to feel him cumming inside. Chuya shivers from the feeling but he breaks the kiss gasping out shaking.

"Haaaa..hhhaaa..y..you c..came....you came inside of me...d..damn you....s....shhhhahhhhhh!!" He moans feeling him move again but he moans not fighting him as he was bouncing on his lap.

"You know, I think I find it cute for Darling to be this lewd. But, I'll be sure your filled all night.." He teases while he was bouncing on his lap faster but his mind was aching as his body was.

~~Hours later~~

"Chuya? Chuya, I wonder where he took that warden." Ren was able to get the key from Garu but he looks around to see someone. He looks to hear loud moaning from the other side. It sounded like Chuya and yet he wonders if he got away. Judging from the moans, he didn't. With a sigh, Ren looks at the key then thinks. To be honest, Garu was pretty cute and it would be a shame to leave the puppy alone.

"........" So that leaves two choices:

(Help Chuya to get away from Blade and escape?)

(Or stay to tease and play with the two wardens?)

Ren looks silent wondering about it till he made his choice. With a sigh, he turns to head down the hallway away from the moaning. He gets to a room to look inside seeing a resting Garu covered in a blanket. His face was flushed from what happened but Ren goes to pet his head.

".....Your so lucky your adorable...seems we might have had this plan backfired." He chuckled but he sets the key back on the desk but watches his puppy for a while to sleep. Well, at least they were close but the plan took another turn for them.

Oh well.