Chuuatsu
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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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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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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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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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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