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Title is lying this is a soft fic.
“Well, well,” Dazai’s voice drips with amusement, “looks like the mighty executive has finally been taken down by a microorganism. Tragic.”
Chuuya forces his eyes open, vision swimming until Dazai’s silhouette comes into view. The bastard stands in the doorway, hands tucked lazily into his coat pockets, brown eyes sweeping over the apartment before landing on the shaking bundle on the couch.
Dazai’s smirk widens.
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Chuuya’s ill and Dazai takes care of him
For my king chuu
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“Personal Aide to His Majesty. Competitive salary. Benefits. Housing provided.”
It’s ridiculous. Laughably ridiculous.
Except… it’s on an official site. There’s an application form. And a blurb about how His Majesty’s looking for “fresh candidates who can handle high-pressure environments and discreet, confidential tasks.”
High pressure sounds like code for I’ll make your life hell. Still…
Housing provided. Salary enough to pay off his debt and still have enough left over to buy something that isn’t noodles.
Dazai clicks the “Apply” button.
Then hits “submit.”
The return email comes in so fast it’s suspicious.
He’s barely clicked the button when his laptop pings—new message.Maybe it’s a “thanks but no thanks.” Maybe it’s a scam. Maybe it’s just one of those auto-replies which is corporate code for we’ll delete this in the morning.
He clicks the email.
Watches the loading wheel spin.Finally, the screen blinks.
“Congratulations. Your application has been accepted. Interview scheduled for 9:00 AM tomorrow at the palace.”He bursts out laughing.
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King chuu and servant Dazai!
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“Tell me,” Chuuya spat, grabbing his jaw. “How many times have you jerked off thinking about him, huh?”
Dazai blinked. Swallowed. Didn’t look away.
Chuuya shook his head and shoved him down flat, straddling his thighs. He dragged a hand down Dazai’s chest, slow enough to tease, rough enough to sting. He traced the wet trail of whiskey still slicking his skin and hissed under his breath.
“Did you moan his name when you came?” he went on. “Did you picture him calling you good boy like you’re desperate to hear it?”
“No,” Dazai breathed. “Never.”
“Bullshit.”
“I didn’t,” Dazai said, and his voice cracked around it. “You’re the only one I—”
Chuuya hit him again—open palm against his chest this time. It echoed.
“You’re such a fucking liar,” Chuuya snapped. “You’ll say anything with my hand down your pants.”
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Dazai gets Chuuya jealous and gets his punishment.
Credit:
@hazrd (for the idea—thank you SO much darling!!)
@jade_ackerman (for reading and giving me ideas THANKYOUU!!!) -
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“Don’t fuck with me.”
“I thought that’s exactly what you wanted.”
Another second. Two.
And then Dazai laughed.
He threw his head back and laughed like this was all a joke, like he wasn’t pinned under a loaded weapon, like Chuuya wasn’t trembling with something hot and raw enough to gut him from the inside out.
And the second his mouth opened—
Click.
The gun shoved between his lips.
Dazai choked.
A sharp gasp caught in his throat, muffled, his back arching against the desk as the muzzle pressed hard against his tongue and deeper. His body jerked—instinctual, a shocked lurch—but Chuuya held him down, weight full on his chest, hand tightening in his collar to keep him still.
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The Port Mafia has a new boss, and Dazai isn’t supposed to care. Which is exactly why he does.
credit:
chuuyasgorgeousgf for the request! Thank you so much and I’m so sorry it’s taken me this long to upload…
jade_ackerman for helping me with ideas!! Thanks ml!!
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Dazai’s cock was already hard again.
The way it twitched when their bodies aligned made Chuuya laugh—a cruel, low sound that vibrated through his chest and down into Dazai’s.
“Already?” Chuuya clicked his tongue. “You’re really fucking disgusting.”
Dazai moaned.
It wasn’t even in protest. It was genuine. He rolled his hips up, arching like a bitch in heat, like his body didn’t care how many times he came—just one more—
“Of course you want more,” Chuuya muttered. “You’ve got a goddamn addiction. Getting ruined like this. Crying like a virgin, moaning like a fucking porn star.”
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Dazai embarrasses Chuuya in a meeting so the redhead returns the favor.
A big thankyou to @D3monpr0digy for helping me while making this and for helping me pick which ending to make. Thanks king ✌️😕