Frisky February 2024
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When he’d felt a hand on his thigh, he’d been relieved, thinking finally Oda was going to pay him some mind. He’d been sitting and staring into space forever, having resigned himself to dying of boredom on his own wedding day. But Oda wasn’t looking at him, and both his hands were above the table. And Dazai realized the angle of the hand on his leg was all wrong, fingers pointed up towards his hips-- it was coming from under the table.
And then there was a lot of ruffling of the many layers of dress fabric, and Dazai peered down as inconspicuously as he could beneath the tabletop, finding a head of red hair nestled in the white fluff of tulle and satin.
or: chuuya eating dazai out under the table on dazai and oda's wedding day
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- Part 1 of Frisky February 2024
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“And I’m horny. I waited all day for this… Look, I prepped myself and everything.” Dazai spreads his legs and reaches down with one hand to spread his cheeks, revealing his pink, glistening hole.
Chuuya swallows and steels his resolve, watching it twitch and pucker cutely. He shakes his head. “No,” He says, half to Dazai, half to his own dick. He really is tired-- it had been a long day in a long week, and yeah- maybe he was pent up, because he’d been too exhausted to fuck Dazai after work. Maybe he felt a little guilty for it, for leaving Dazai hanging. Dazai, with his hyperactive libido and stupid puppydog eyes. “... I’m sorry, Osamu, I just can’t.”
puppyboy dazai humping chuuya's leg
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- Part 2 of Frisky February 2024
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It had been two hours since they’d gotten to work, and two and a half since they’d left Ranpo’s apartment. That makes three hours since Ranpo worked the toy into him, three hours since Ranpo had touched him.
Since then, he’d done nothing but watch Dazai squirm, shaking and cursing the toy nestled against his prostate. Since then, Ranpo had done nothing but toy with him further, messing with the remote all day. Since then, Ranpo had carefully ignored Dazai’s pleading looks and irritated glances, pretending to be absorbed in a case. It was unbearable.
And now this: a meeting with the entire Agency. Well, most of it-- the important bits, save for Kenji, who was out on a mission, and Kyouka, who was on probation for slicing a client’s fingers off.
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- Part 3 of Frisky February 2024
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When he pulls back to look at Dazai, the brunet looks like he’s on the brink of collapse, hardly holding himself up. “Hm?” Chuuya presses meanly, “Who takes care of you? Whose bed do you come home to, shithead?”
Dazai tucks his chin and opens his eyes to look at Chuuya. His pupils are blown and hazy, and he has to work his mouth a moment before he mumbles, “Chuuya.”
“What’s that?” Chuuya leans down to lap at Dazai’s clit again just to watch him shiver. “I couldn’t quite hear you, princess.”
or: skk being silly (and a little domestic) (and a little awful they're horrible i love them)
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- Part 4 of Frisky February 2024
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Ranpo's eyes jump between the rearview mirror, where the driver is still watching the road, and Dazai’s face-- or the side of it, since he’s still not looking at Ranpo. Not even when he says quietly, “...Make me feel better,” soft and slightly breathless. “C’mon, make me not hate you.”
Like a dog, Ranpo complies, kissing Dazai’s neck again as he works to open the zipper of his tiny shorts. “You’re asking for it.”
He’d probably do anything Dazai asked, if it made him happy, if it made him pleased with Ranpo, so he shimmies his hands down the front of the shorts, maneuvering Dazai’s panties to the side.
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- Part 5 of Frisky February 2024
- Part 8 of plushies + leather
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“What was it then?” Ranpo almost sounds impatient, or genuinely cautious. Dazai clears his throat, bowing his head until Ranpo can’t see his face anymore.
“...An aphrodisiac.”
The laugh that sputters out of Ranpo is one of delighted disbelief, and he doesn’t even try to hide his amusement when he chortles, “Oh, you poor thing.” He hardly sounds like he really pities Dazai. If anything, he sounds amused.
“When did you take it?”
Dazai huffs quietly, almost whining, “Last night.”
Whistling, Ranpo pats his head like he’s a particularly pathetic dog. “Why didn't you ask for help?”
Dazai blinks, raising his head to look at Ranpo.”Help?”
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- Part 6 of Frisky February 2024