Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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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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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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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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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
13 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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Sigma's hands slid up the dazed tiger's shoulders, hanging on desperately, long, long strands of hair that weren't in Fyodor's unforgiving grip, falling into his eyes, saliva trailing down his lip, mixed in with blood, from biting his lip so hard.
Atsushi found the sight…pitiful. In the most beautiful ways possible.
The whitenette looked like a painting.
Tears smeared across his cum covered cheek from sucking Dazai off earlier and getting his dick nice and wet for it to slide right inside of Atsushi's willing body, messy hair going all the way down to the floor, expression ethereal and yet so uncanny, so wonderfully erotic that it had even Atsushi focus on something other than the man currently rearranging his guts.
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- Part 22 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 9 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)
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Y'know at this point I'm really surprised people didn't write something like this before.
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Atsushi's eyes were glazed, chest rose and fell with each breath, as he stared at an almost exact replica of himself.
This Nakajima had the wildest eyes he's ever seen, the tightest, longest furred coat that covered his lithe frame as he moved atop of the tiger, and a leash that dug in his skin whenever those wild eyes flashed between gold and their normal heterochromic look.
The only difference between them being the other Nakajima's slightly more even hair and his clothes.
He didn't know how he got in this situation.
One minute, he and Dazai were cuddling on the couch on a lazy Tuesday, and then all of a sudden they were inside of PMs headquarters with an exact replica of Dazai, only with longer hair and a bandaged eye.
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- Part 28 of Gay anon writes gay shit
- Part 10 of Dazai/Atsushi (S/M)