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It truly wasn't good, for Atsushi, to be this cute.
Oh how he wished he could pull the boy down by his oversized white button up, make him kneel in front, before burying a hand in those white, silver shining locks, pull him down, shove his cock inside those plush lips and make him choke.
Atsushi, he seemed like he'd be eager to please. Even the slightest compliment makes the boy flush, the slightest praise makes the weretiger crawl back for more, so of course he'd be eager to please.
Even as Dazai would fuck his throat, abuse his mouth, he would probably be sucking in earnest, trying not to choke, looking up with tearful eyes, only for Dazai to pull out and slap his red, puffed cheeks, with his hard dick.
Ah, the sight that would be.
It was odd, odd that Dazai would think of Atsushi in that way of all people. He knew Chuuya would be just as good, if not better, due to experience. And hell, if he was into young obedient guys, Akutagawa was far better than Atsushi.
Yet his eyes remained entranced by the purple skies laced with gold.
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- Part 1 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 1 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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Dazai's sadistic smirk told him that the night was still far too young for him to get what he wanted, which only made him whine louder, desperately trying to lick Dazai even from a distance, before he got pulled back even further, the fingers twisting his hair getting ruthless.
"Patience." The suicidal detective muttered, three of his precum covered fingers going from his erection to the boy's open lips, rubbing agaisnt the rough tongue and shoving themselves down the welcoming throat, grinning as the boy whimpered around them.
He took them out soon after, wet with saliva, before wrapping them around his cock and hissing in pleasure, eyes half lidded and staring down at that angelic face.
"Atsushi." He called, slowly stroking himself, relishing in the moan, needy little moan, only for his ears, that emitted from the trembling lips, desperate to wrap around him.
But he, well, Dazai had other plans.
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- Part 2 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 2 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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"We should've started our mission tomorrow." The man sighed, but got on guard nonetheless.
"Who cares. Let's get this over with so I don't have to look at your ugly face, Jinko." The ravenette muttered back, straightening his coat and letting his eyes sharpen as he looked at their prey.
A small chuckle made them both pause.
"You two are so funny." The thing spoke, its voice quite a bit familiar.
"Did it….speak?" Atsushi mumbled, somewhat confused.
Could someone have so much control over their beast to the point where they're aware even when they're completely transformed?
"No, we're just both having the same hallucination because we did drugs." Akutagawa smiled, before breaking out in a yell. "Of course it spoke, dumbass!"
He rolled his eyes at the remark, but headed straight at the beast nonetheless, attacking it directly with his claws.
"Oh, my! How cute. Little kitten wants to play." The being purred, black tail swinging around as it pounced and jumped over Atsushi, directly towards Akutagawa, who dodged to the best of his abilities, using his powers to avoid direct damage.
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- Part 3 of Gay anon writes gay shit
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Almost 5k of pure porn bby.
"Would you be up to do a scene with someone else while I supervised?" Now that, that came as a surprise. Atsushi wasn't really keen on doing things like these with someone else. He wasn't keen on being weak in front of others. Wasn't keen on letting his guard down and letting someone besides Dazai have his full trust In the palm of their hand.
But….
"If that's what you want, then yes." He answered, after a beat of silence, purple sunset looking up at the drowsy brown.
"Alright." The man smiled, wickedly, his grin surely nothing but trouble.
And that's how they got here. Two days later. With Atsushi barely dressed, well, dressed in only Dazai's coat.
Dazai was one possessive bastard, which is why he didn't know what the man had in mind, what went through his head, when he said that he wanted Atsushi to do a scene with somebody.
But, before he could dwell on that, he heard the door open, no knocks, nothing, just the door creaking open, making his face heat up.
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- Part 4 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 3 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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"Chuuya, I can't deal with emotional teenagers!" The man cried over the phone dramatically, making the redhead roll his eyes. "Honestly, I'll just ask him to commit double suicide with me and he might even agree, in his current state, y'know?" Honestly he didn't doubt that the fucker would do something like that to a colleague of his that was going through a hard time. "If I end up killing both myself and another employee, Kunikida-kun might revive me and then make me wish I was dead!" Like he cares about that.
"So, please, just do this as a favour for me."
The fact that Dazai, of all people, requested something of him did make him curious though. Why him? He wasn't good with emotions either.
"Why not just have someone from the ADA take care of the tiger, though?" The redhead groaned over the phone, holding it with his shoulder as he poured himself some Pinot Noir he got from his latest mission. "Well….let's just say that seeing anyone he cares about right now might not be the best thing for him." His suicidal ex partner mumbled, making him arch a brow.
"And remind me again, what do I gain from this?" He asked instead, before taking a sip of the red wine.
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- Part 5 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 1 of Chuuatsu
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Gay and wholesome. Like god intended.
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"Why are you even being so kind to me right now, Dazai-san?" The tiger whimpered pitifully, his hold on the detective bruising. "I don't deserve it." The ex-mafioso frowned, letting his hand grip the boy tighter too, expression as unreadable as ever, lost in his own head.
He can't have Atsushi behave like this.
"I decide what you deserve, Atsushi-kun. And right now, I think you deserve to be taken care of." Dazai ended up saying, with a tone that left no room for discussion, with the boy just sobbing out a sigh of anguish.
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- Part 6 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 1 of [Rain cloud]
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The promised dinner+some dessert
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He set his hand down on the table, using it as a head rest and smirked, as he watched Atsushi take one of the baked goods and smell it, seemingly bewitched, entranced by it.
Before the boy took a small bite, his face lit up, eyes sparkling.
Holy shit he was so criminally adorable.
And Chuuya, well, Chuuya picked one up too, just took a soft little bite before setting it back down as he watched the tiger devour his own, quick and messy, he kind of loved that the kid was so free spirited around him, comfortable enough to inhale the food, comfortable enough to smile goofily after, with a few small crumbs on his face.
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- Part 7 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 2 of Chuuatsu
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"At-su-shi-kun!" The cheerful voice of his superior called, a grin that can't be a good sign, plastered on that maniacal face.
"Who's shirt is that?"
The question made him spit out his water and laugh awkwardly, before he shook his head.
"Mine! Why would you even ask, Dazai-san?" The tiger sputtered in embarrassment, putting the glass of water down.
"Because that's an expensive brand. Really, really expensive brand."
Shit.
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- Part 3 of Chuuatsu
- Part 8 of Gay anon writes gay shit
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And I shouldn't cry. [But I love it] by Anonymous
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
05 Nov 2022
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"I love you."
Those three words made something deep inside of Dazai ache.
Love.
"Again." He pleaded, prayed.
"I, I love you," The boy breathed, as Dazai sped up his grinds to a faster rhythm.
"Again." A growl of desire, one of pure need, as he continued to abuse the body he felt drawn to.
Perhaps, this wasn't love.
Perhaps what he felt was closer to obsession, devotion, yet it was the closest thing he ever felt.
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- Part 9 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 4 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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You want some jealous Dazai?
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"Let me help you fix up that damned tie." Akutagawa, his ex student, a wonderful teammate to his darling little tiger and the man he currently wanted to strangle spoke, as he touched his partner.
"I don't need your help." Atsushi bit back and pulled away from the man, rolling his eyes at the not-so-subtle annoyed expression on Akutagawa's face.
What's even worse than the fact that Akutagawa had the balls to touch Atsushi, was the fact that he was not the first nor the last to get on his nerves.
Mori, the fucker, also got a bit too close to Atsushi for comfort during the party. He hated how crowded it was here, all of a sudden.
Not to even mention the amount of random women that tried to offer him a drink, bashful girls and bold men that offered him a dance.
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- Part 10 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 5 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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There was a short gasp that escaped his lips, as he felt the tiger lock their fingers together, sunset eyes never leaving the clear blue sapphires, as Atsushi brought Chuuya's hand closer to himself.
"Tiger," He began, almost nervously, not daring to look down, as those enchanting eyes closed.
Before he knew it, he felt soft, warm lips press against the scarred up skin, making him bite down on his lip and close his own eyes as well.
"Tell me if you need me to stop." Atsushi mumbled between them, quietly, as the kisses carried on, down his skin, down his hand, up to his each fingertip.
It was overwhelming. It was so overwhelming.
His breathing was ragged and uneven, it was loud yet quiet as they sat there, eyes closed.
He didn't dare move, as he felt the kisses continue to move along every bit of exposed skin, even as he felt the tiger lean closer, unusually brave tonight.
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- Part 11 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 4 of Chuuatsu
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Let me break your wings [and keep you here with me] by Anonymous
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
14 Nov 2022
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Doms deserve care and love too bro
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"I'd burn for all eternity for you, Dazai." He mustered after they broke off, with blood pouring from his bitten bottom lip, dripping down his chin and onto his shirt.
"I know." The man muttered,eyes glazed over with a certain sadness, one emotion he let slip in the heat of the moment.
"That's what scares me the most."
Brown eyes flashed with such genuine sympathy, pity, with so many things at once that Atsushi felt overwhelmed.
The hand on his cheek softened its strokes, for just a second.
A second between them.
One filled with love, affection, their mutual connection, the fear of losing themselves to whatever the hell was going on their mind, losing one another.
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- Part 12 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 6 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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Fyodor and Dazai make a small bet.
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Those thin, elegant fingers locked in his hair, pulled him barely up before pushing into his mouth with his hips, using his other hand as support against the cold floor.
"Your handy work, I presume?"
The chatting in the midst of fucking Atsushi's throat as if the tiger was nothing but a common whore both annoyed and turned him the fuck on.
"Of course. He was taught by the best." Dazai shrugged from his chair, a smirk clearly present in his tone. Fuck.
"Well, not by the best, since I wasn't the one using this pretty little thing." Fyodor smiled nonchalantly as he used his hand to pull and push his head, which made him moan and move his tongue around the member, licking the underside of the length before swirling his tongue all the way around. "But I must admit, that tongue of his is quite pleasant."
"He's licking me while I fuck his throat." The man said, as if that's an achievement worth mentioning. He grazed the length with his teeth just slightly, drawing a breath out of those icy lips.
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- Part 13 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 7 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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"Love you, Atsushi. So much." Dazai found himself saying as he kissed the round cheek, and opened his eyes again, precum covered dick staining the perfect, bruised thighs that he would love to lick and suck on right now.
"My little toy. My perfect little angel." The hoarseness of his voice surprised even him, as he pulled the boy closer, hands around the thin waist, nails digging into the fragile skin.
"I love you more than you could ever imagine." He confessed, as he caressed the younger man's stomach, felt the skin tense below his fingertips.
"Love you so much I could die." He loved Atsushi like an alcoholic loved his bottle.
He loved the boy like the sun loved the moon.
He loved his partner so much that he felt like his heart would burst open as soon as he even thought of his lover disappearing.
He was addicted.
And this, unlike his other addictions, made him exhilarated.
Every time he'd touch his beautiful mess of a boyfriend, he felt like a million sparks lit up below his bubbling skin. Like he just touched a live wire of a high voltage.
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- Part 14 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 8 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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CHUUATSU WEEK WHORES LETS GO.
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"Monrin' tiger." The mafioso yawned, as he cuddled closer and pressed up against the boy, nuzzling his face against that soft skin, breathing in Atsushi's scent as he laid his head onto that skinny shoulder.
"You scared me half to death, Chuuya-san." The boy grumbled, as he focused back on the coffee and grabbed a second mug, pouring in the coffee, halfway through before adding a bit of milk and the smallest hint of sugar.
"Mh, you were too adorable to resist." The mafioso chuckled, as he linked his hands around the lithe waist. "What did you expect, looking so sexy, wearing my shirt and nothing else but underwear, eh?" At that, the adorable little detective flushed and tried to hide his face from the executive, making him grin and lazily kiss the boy's porcelain skin.
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- Part 15 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 5 of Chuuatsu
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What would've happened if Dazai never left and INSTEAD became the boss? And he came across an...interesting little orphan boy.
Perhaps, Atsushi should've declined the hand of the devil as it brought him to a dance he'd never forget.
Or Port Mafia AU I guess.
A loud noise, almost too embarrassing, rang out from his traitorous stomach.
"Are you perhaps hungry?" The man, Dazai, or so he heard, grinned like the Cheshire cat, his eyes glistening in the sun, a devilish look passing his features.
"Uh? No?" The boy gulped, as he backed up again, before hitting a literal wall, with the two men in front of him staring down at him like hawks.
Another loud growl.
The short redhead laughed from in front of him then, slinging an arm around his shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'm not as weird as that guy." The shorter of the two sighed, before adjusting his hat and reaching out a hand for the boy to probably shake, which he was still more than hesitant to take.
"How about this, we take you out, let you eat as much as you want and in turn, you tell us everything you know about this supposed weretiger." The man offered as he stared down at Atsushi, making him squirm.
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- Part 16 of Gay anon writes gay shit
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They were done with going through the entire festival, happy with the time they've spent there. But at some point, the sweaty smell, the overwhelming scent of mixed meals made them both too queasy to continue. So they agreed to head to the hill not too further away, to instead, watch the stars.
As they arrived to their location, he felt the boy put his head against his shoulder, fingers unconsciously going to the snow-white locks
"Chuuya-san." The tiger began, his voice unusually timid.
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- Part 17 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 6 of Chuuatsu
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Yall want hate sex? Enemies with benefits? Bet.
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He took a breath. A deep one.
"I don't drop my pants for my enemies. No matter the prize."
The tiger finally let slip past his lips.
"Fine. Pretend we're the best of friends for a second." The raven smiled, cunningly. "Would you drop them then, hypothetically?" He took a second to think of the proposal.
Fyodor was attractive, all things considered. Tall, dark and handsome. Pale skin and slender body. Gorgeous deep eyes, sharp features.
If it were under any other circumstance, as an eighteen year old with little to no experiences, he'd consider the man for sure.
And so, he answered. As truthfully as he could.
"Hypothetically…..? Maybe." The tiger concluded, as he continued their dance.
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- Part 18 of Gay anon writes gay shit
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"I just wanted to keep things…exciting, if you will." Thick accent came through as Dostoevsky threw his head back and stared at Osamu with misty eyes, intent behind them clear.
Fyodor wished that this was Dazai's throat he had been fucking so earnestly. Wished to make him choke, instead of Nikolai.
"And that's check." The brunet chuckled instead of answering, watching a single bead of sweat run down the framed face.
"My, what a predicament I have found myself in." The russian purred, as he grabbed the back of Nikolai's head and used his grip to fuck further down his throat.
OR they fuck.
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- Part 19 of Gay anon writes gay shit
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"Ah, how promiscuous." The raven underneath him mewled, hands gripping the balcony he was bent over.
"What, don't you like the view of the town you want to destroy as you get railed from behind, Fyodor?" Dazai chuckled breathily, one hand holding the pale neck and pushing the demon further off the balcony, on his tiptoes by now, upper body dangling off the edge, pants down and coat messy
"Not particularly, but oh I think I might start enjoying it if you start actually pounding me, Dazai." The raven smiled prettily, looking back at him, causing him to scowl and pull him back by a handful of black locks, brown eyes dull as his hips twitched up and fucked into the tight ass.
"An eye for an eye, Mr. Fyodor. You teased me the last time, do you not remember?" He reminded with a mirrored expression, spinning the man from the doggy style position, to the front, before using his free hand to pull those thin legs around his waist, lips locking onto the fragile looking throat.
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- Part 20 of Gay anon writes gay shit