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vanilladove · 2 months

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Hello, I am writing to you anonymously out of shame but you can call me Emy I was reading your blog and I was totally delighted with how you wrote and I wanted to make a request: could you write for Chuuya, Jouno, Dazai and Poe (you can add more if you like) with a reader like Mikan from danganronpa If you don't know her, her personality is a little (very) shy and she is surprised by the slightest show of affection (she is even surprised if you say good morning), often despising herself, asking others to forgive her existence and when people Annoyed with her, she tends to ask if she can take off her clothes or imitate a pig so that they can forgive her for all this because she suffered harassment in the past. I'm sorry if the request is very big 😭 but I would be grateful if you accept it (nothing happens if you don't either) I'm sorry if there are spelling errors but English is not my first language and I am using Google Translator. ♡

⋆˚࿔ ˚⋆ bsd men with a v shy + fragile reader

bow divider yeribbon

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: various bsd men x gn!reader (dazai, atsushi, chuuya, akutagawa, jouno, poe)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre: comforting fluff!

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ content warnings: none! also i'm not v familiar with daganronpa, so apologies for any inaccuracies! i'm just going off what wiki fandom says (。-∀-)

⊹ ࣪ ˖ dazai osamu

doesn't mind your personality, although at first he teases you mercilessly until he realizes it isn't just an act.

as someone that has also gone through trauma, he would gradually soften up to your personality and reassure you of your worth.

dazai is a very impatient man though, so expect his method of choice to be exposure therapy...like extreme exposure therapy...like bro might slap some sense into you like atsushi & akutagawa ( ó × ò)

when you start over-apologizing, he'll put a finger to your lips and stroke your face and hair to calm you down (ღˇᴗˇ)｡o

expect lots of subtle displays of affection like hand kisses, kissing away tears, and general affectionate flirting.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ atsushi nakajima

your demeanor confuses atsushi at first, to the point where he cries after the first time he meets you :,(

you're going to get a sentimental, heartfelt speech about how you deserve to live, and how you aren't a burden to anyone.

poor atsu cries over you--you guys probably have daily cry + cuddle sessions.

will do random things to cheer you up and give you many words of affirmation.

buys you a tiger plushie sprayed with his cologne to cuddle with when he isn't with you for comfort ♡

i'd like to think that through helping you, atsushi also helps address his own self-esteem issues ^w^

⊹ ࣪ ˖ akutagawa ryunosuke

hates you at first and sees you as a cowardly weakling.

it isn't until one day he randomly compliments or helps you and catches your shy/flustered expression that he begins to feel some sympathy.

will gradually visit you more until you stop flinching whenever he approaches you. he can tell you're intimidated by him because of his personality and notorious reputation.

it's definitely hard for akutagawa to be soft with you, since he's a rough person, but he tries his best to be gentle with you.

shows his care through actions more than words (sharing food with you, doing constant check-ins, guiding your back when walking with you, etc.)

promises threatens to kill those who have harmed and harassed you in the past.

becomes overprotective over you, getting mad when anyone--even jokingly--teases you.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ chuuya nakahara

tough love~!!!

expect a lot of "huh, what the hell are you talking about?" anytime you apologize for something small or suggest some self-sabotage

since you aren't used to affection and often try to reject gifts, thinking you aren't worth giving them to, chuuya will 'lovebomb' you with gifts until you get used to them as the norm and accept them willingly.

although he may seem short-tempered and easily irritated, he'll always make time to sit down with you and listen to your rants/past stories and engage in deep conversations.

holds your hands and reminds you of how strong and talented you are--will keep drilling it into your head until it sticks.

carries tissues in his suit for when you cry.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ edgar allen poe

this man may be your twin...honestly he's a bit of a mess himself, so he doesn't know how to help you.

i think poe would be relieved to find someone similar to him--also very shy and awkward/bad at socializing.

if you started apologizing when there was a pause in conversation, he would probably apologize back, and you two would go back and forth until karl bites him (꒪▿꒪)

since you both mainly only find confidence in your talents/skills, he would get to know your strengths as much as possible and encourage you to do your best!

will also share his book plots with you, taking you with him into the books and getting your feedback, never missing the chance to show you something beautiful he secretly wrote just for you

overall, poe would make you feel less alone and isolated, helping you gain confidence overtime!

⊹ ࣪ ˖ jouno saigiku

since you're already so fragile and frantic, jouno wouldn't find any pleasure in torturing or messing with you

ends up helping you under the pretense of "calming down your raging heartbeat and nerves that are too loud"; in reality, he notices how you're always on edge and just wants you to experience some peace and quiet.

jouno's sensitive to others' emotions, so i think if you were having a panic attack or extreme anxiety, he'd immediately hug + hold you until you calmed down again (ㅅ´ ˘ `)

like the rest, he'd offer you words of affirmation and hold your hand in public/around other people.

will stick around you to ward off anyone who tries to bully you or exploit your personality; blushes uncontrollably if you thank him for his simple acts ♡

#vanilladove #vanilladovebsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd headcanons #bsd fluff #bsd x reader #dazai x reader #atsushi x reader #chuuya x reader #akutagawa x reader #jouno saigiku x reader #jouno x reader #poe x reader #poe bsd #edgar allan poe

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heartsfourdazai · 9 months

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๋࣭ ⭑ caught making out. bsd x reader

p2.

gender: gender neutral

type: short scenario/imagine

characters: dazai, chuuya, atsushi, and akutagawa (i will make a part two<3)

warnings: lowercase writing, make-out sessions, suggestive writng, not smut!

๋࣭ ⭑ dazai had you pinned to the wall of the small cleaning closet in the agency. "out'of all the places.." you chuckled, feeling dazai's hot breath on your neck. you could feel his grin on your skin; "don't act like you didn't have the same idea~" you clutch a bunch of his hair and felt your stomach twist'n'turn. you laughed. "shut up and kiss me.." almost instantly you felt his lips smash onto yours, his arms snaked around your waist as he pulled you closer to him, your back arching slightly. a soft moan escaped your lips when you felt his hand grab your thigh, squeezing it every now and then yo get a noise out of you. all of a sudden, the door hitting dazai's back caused him to jump and bit your lip. you screamed in pain, pulling your head away from. the bright light from outside caused dazai to look over his shoulder to see kunikida....words couldn't explain the speechless look on his face. ironic. he clearned his throat, closing the door a little later....you could hear him stutter something along the things of, "he couldn't find the vaccum.." and dazai looked back to you slowly..."well.." he couldn't stop the small blush form to his cheeks, "dazai.." you started, licking your lip, "i think my lip's bleeding..."

๋࣭ ⭑ chuuya had his mouth all over your neck, gently kissing it and sometimes taking a small nibble here and there. your whimpers was music to his ears. he wanted to hear more of it. "c-chuuya~" you whispered, his teeth nibbling your ear lobe softly. "chuuya, please! i want to kiss you!" you begged, already? you wrapped your arms tighter around chuuya's neck, his head moving ever so slowly away from your neck. "needy? are we?~" he teased, causing you to groan. he chuckled, complying to your wishes and connected his lips to your own. taking in the moment of your fingers tugging onto his hair. he licked your lower lip, however before you could open your mouth...the door of your bedroom suddenly opened causing chuuya to shriek and grabbed a blanket, throwing it over your body.. looking up, he saw dazai with a shocked face. in his hand were two bags of takeout and in the other was a tray of soft drinks. "bastard!" chuuya grabbed a loose pillow and tossed it at the man. dazai easily dodged it and smiled, "what a great way to welcome your ex-partner~ i almost feel loved~" he joked, sitting on the chair just in front of the bed. thank god you and chuuya didn't undress- "what the hell, man! it's 10:35! AT NIGHT!" "and i thought this would be a perfect time for a movie night!" dazai turns the television on. "besides~ it's not like i walked in on anything...or did i-?~" - "JUST CHOOSE A MOVIE, DAMMIT!"

๋࣭ ⭑ atsushi waited until the room was empty, before he grabbed your shirt and pulled you in for a kiss. you were shocked, dropping your papers in hand and watched them scatter all over the carpet before your mind was racing. "atsu-" you tried to speak, but the moment his mouth reached your neck and licked it, you were at a lost for words. you whimper, your knees giving and fell on the couch, atsushi following you. pinning you to the cushions. his hand was resting behind your head, playing with your hair while his other hand creased your thigh up and down. "what's gotten-" you squirmed, feeling his neck give you one last kiss. "i needed this~" he blushed. he never saw himself doing this, but he needed to feel you. as you got into the moment, grabbing his hair and started to tug on it, getting him all railed up, the door burst open...ranpo's voice immedialy threw you outta your love trance, and you tried to push atsushi off you, but he hugged you tight, his face exteramly red. "ranpo! get out!" he screamed as ranpo made no reaction to what he just walked into, "just gimme a sec', i can't find myyyyyy-" he trailed, digging into a box full of candies and sweets, suddenly taking out a sucker! "aha! okay, i'm leaving now! don't get your tail in a knot, atsushi!" ranpo held is hands up, putting his lolipop in his mouth and thd door closed behind him. you had a blush on your face, chuckling seeing atsushi hide his face into you shirt. a whine left his lips as you rubbed his head. maybe next time.

๋࣭ ⭑ akutagawa froze. here you were, wearing nothing but your ADA work shirt, already buttoned up, and black underwear. with a scream you tossed yourself back onto your bed and covered your body with the blanket. "a-aku! i didn't know you were- god dammit!" you blushed mad, your legs all shakey and your face hot. there was a moment of silence, making you go more red. did he leave? did he get to uncomfortable? he was the ine who walked in- but still, did he not like the why you looked? did you have to much fat- all of a sudden you felt the blanket slowly reveal yourself, your upper half visible to him and only him. without words, he crashed his lips onto yours and you felt your heart skip a beat. you thought he would've at lease said something!! ... "i'm sorry.." he kissed you again, and again, and again.. "i didn't know you were changing.." he apologized, tracing hid hand up your shirt and rubbed up and down your torso. you kissed him back, "such a gentlemen~" the blanket around your legs began to pull down, the cold air hitting your bare legs. before each of you could do anything, atsushi burst through your bedroom door..."y/n! i've been calli-"he froze. he stopped functioning. all of your were quiet. akutagawa was quick to cover your body with his owb, hugging you close and glaring deadly daggers at the boy. your face was in your boyfriends neck and you had a dark red blush decorating your face. "weretiger..." atsushi saw his life flash before his eyes and started to run out of your hallway, "AH! I'M SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN- I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING!! AKUTAGAWA- YOU PROMISED YOU WOULDN'T KILL ME FOR 6 MONTHS- WHAT WOULD DAZAI THINK-AH!" as your boyfriend chased atsushi around your home, you took your time to get changed and looked back at your phone to read 7+ messages from atsushi...saying you were gonna be late for work and he was here to pick you up...like you asked him to yesterday...shit.

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iwaasfairy · 2 months

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Forgot how much I love Atsuko until I saw him again, spent the next hour scrolling his tag and reading about the nasty lil demon

He's so horrible❤️ really is his father's son

YeYEUEYEEYE honestly same I go through periods of withdrawal and then severe addiction sFYDYTSST he iSSS HE IS a nasty lil demon he’s a gross guy just like his dad and we love him for it

quick n very unchecked so sorry if it’s full of typos I just missed himmmm

tw mom x son incest, jealousy, ko being sweet for once gets him privileges

“Hi, Mrs. Oikawa! Looking good!”

“Yo, your mom is young. And hot.” Someone pipes up too loud, making the guys snicker when Atsuko resorts to chucking an empty beer bottle at his head. He dodges just in time, maybe luckily, because the others don’t know he definitely meant for it to hit. All except probably Eiji, who’s brows arch up in a knowing sort of quirk before he takes another few swigs of the alcohol.

“Gotta help unload, don’t wait up,” he says.

And it can only be the smart ass older guy who mumbles back an amused “Take your time.”

Atsuko doesn’t bother to reply further. He might’ve started a fight when he was a bit younger, instead he just jogs up to pick you up into a twirled hug first thing when you get out of the car.

You laugh brightly, and his mouth aches to meet yours. “Oh, hello,” your soft voice chants almost song like, rubbing your hand along his cheek just quickly before already starting to worm out of his grip. Too soon. “Missed you, Ko. You should have seen some of the rooms Tooru set us up into— they were perfect. I’ve never had such a relaxing time in my life.” Your face is coloured from the sun, a few extra light freckles to be seen on your cheeks when you click open the trunk and sigh at the luggage.

He’s quick to dip down and steal a kiss when you’re distracted, before tossing the bags over his shoulders and picking up the slumped luggage. “I got it.”

“Sure?” Your eyes shine, and he tries his best not to be jealous at the idea that you spent two whole weeks celebrating your anniversary with Tooru. Two weeks where his dad no doubt fucked you in every corner of the fancy suite and every semi-private area of the beach. He is though- extremely. “I leave for a few days to come back to my baby all gentlemanly,” you smile softly when he motions his face at the door.

And he clicks his tongue, before pulling the tip of it between his teeth as he trails behind you to get a good look of your ass in the elegant, but skintight skirt you’re wearing. “I’m wooing you, that’s why,” he nods back, grinning wider when you stare back at him.

His hands are on your shoulders as he manipulates you to sit in front of the mirror and look back at the both of you- hanging onto his hand as he stands full, towering height above you. “Atsu,” you start when his one hand moves to your crown, grabbing himself through his boxers while looking at every perfect expression on your face - flushed and needy and distracted, “I just got back, I’m tired. And your dad will be home in an hour, he’s just gone to get groceries- and- agh.”

He doesn’t bother to wait to push his underwear down until his already hard, flushed and heavy cock bobs up between his legs at the sound of your voice. Then his fist wrings around the edge of the head to watch some precum bead at the slit, and he shuffles in to put it up to your face. “Missed you too much. Don't tell me that old geezer tired you out that bad. See what I’ve been dealing with for weeks?” You don’t say anything because you’re too distracted with letting your hand wrap around as he insists, throwing his head back when you let your tongue out to meet his pounding tip. It thumps almost meanly with his heartbeat when your mouth lets him invade into it, slowing to suck around the most sensitive part of him. “Ohh- fuck. Oh fuck, mom. Missed my mom’s fucking- taste so much. Your mouth, ‘n your cunt- fuck me.”

It makes his entire face reddish with hot blood, mind so empty, and his eyes blurry when fucking into your mouth with impatient bucks. It just feels so fucking good when you don’t stop him, let out a soft mewl when sucking your cheeks around his thick length on the way up. “I’m in-,” you smack when you come up, smiling up at him and moaning when his fingers pull into your hair and yank you around, “in a good mood today.” Atsuko’s fucking flushed. Where you’re sitting under him without a complaint in the world, taking his balls into your mouth to make him shudder on his legs and stare down at you with mouth agar, he can barely believe it when you slip off your ring to put it on the grond, then blink up at him. “I like it when you miss me like this. It’s sweet.”

Your naked chest rises and falls in tune with his, where you blink big, loving eyes up at him Like you’re seeing only him. There’s no complaints of Tooru to be heard, and you’re kissing up his thigh in a way that will surely haunt him. “Tell me where you want me? Missed you, baby.”

#tw.incest #💫oc.atsuko #honey mail #🍯honey.pot #tw.dark content

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halcyone-of-the-sea · 9 months

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I would love to see some tooth rotting fluff with Alejandro Vargas!😩😍 I absolutely love your writing and can’t wait to see what you come up with!! Congrats on 5K!!❤️❤️

—Hold Me Longer

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╰┈➤ ❝ [Mornings spent in the sanctity of warm sunlight and bare skin.] ❞

His head rests on your chest, and through his hair, your fingers travel in slow, steady, intervals. In this room where the both of you rest, light seeps in through the curtains to connect with bare skin—a waking morning just peeking its eyes over the horizon as the stars and moon disappear. Yet in these walls, the magic of night still remains in the way Alejandro’s breath cascades over your flesh; your own ruffling the very hair you caress.

The man grumbles, arms around your waist tightening as he groans awake. When he feels what you’re doing, he sighs and settles back down, squeezing your body as your legs spread down at his sides. The sheets rustle, tangled below.

Neither of you finds a need to speak, and as you continue your appreciation of his soft, dark tendrils, lips press into your collarbone in even motions; digging deep as stubble grinds against your flesh.

Alejandro hums, practically purring, as you drag your nails over his scalp.

“Good morning to you, too, Vida Mía,” the man teases you, a smile felt along your thin skin over the bone. His tone is laced with sleep.

You shiver under him at the feeling of his vocal cords—the low scrape of words, taking in his warmth as you murmur in your throat.

“Do you have to leave?” You ask, fatigue in your voice.

He moves upward and presses his lips into the stoop of your neck, after a moment he shakes his head, making a small noise.

“No, not today,” Alejandro smirks, and you feel it as your eyes flutter, tilting your head to the side as he shifts his body farther up your own; that sliding of skin and heavy muscle. “Today, I’m all yours, eh?”

Lips return to your neck, and your fingers tighten on the man’s hair, pulling with tired limbs. Your breath hitches as a soft nip is leveled at your pulse, a nose pushing into your heated flesh.

A soft smile makes its way over your face. “Any plans, then?”

Alejandro chuckles deeply, his chest hitting yours. He moves his head to kiss the side of your lips.

“Ah,” he breathes, sagging once more back into you as the morning grows the slightest bit brighter. “All of my plans are right in front of me.” The man’s head slots into your shoulder, and into you he mutters with a low tone as he sighs through a smirk.

“Hold me longer.” You let your face nuzzle into his head, eyelids slipping shut once more.

“Deal.”

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osaevsky · 4 months

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CONGRATS ON 100 NIKO!!!!! maybe some nsfw + atsushi + prompt 18? <3 enjoy the rest of your break friend

niko's 100 followers event.

'cause when i'm around you, i tend not to changin' my mind ⚝ included: atsushi nakajima.⠀; ♡

🥮⠀⠀·⠀⠀⚝⠀⠀⠀; word count: 1.1k + warnings: gn reader, nsfw, friends with benefits / unestablieshed relationship, kinda dom atsu, degradation (slut, whore, cockslut), petnames (lovely, baby, precious), spooning, finger sucking, slight choking, cumming inside, edging. lmk if i forgot anything.

🥮⠀⠀·⠀⠀⚝⠀⠀⠀; author's note: thank you reid !! <3 i can't really say i didn't write this with my cunt so i pretty much got carried away in some parts oops. i hope you enjoy it anyway lol.

Being friends with benefits with Atsushi was not a premeditated thought, but rather something spontaneous that left his mouth mid-fuck. And as you thought he got too carried away with his feelings, he asked you once more during the aftermath of it all.

Agreeing was something just as spontaneous. Why would you say no to this, or Atsushi himself? There was not an actual reason to avoid it. He got you to show him the ropes after trial and error and you took care of your needs with someone as pretty as him, a fair exchange in the end.

Oh but how he loved to show you how much enthusiasm he had. How he wanted to learn your body, and how desired he felt when you reciprocated the same feelings as him, especially when he left his needy hands to take a grasp over your shirt, tracing over the expanse of your chest, or hooking one of his fingers into your belt and pulling you closer.

Atsushi was a charmer, even with his awkward manners and that occasional attitude he was able to put out when he wanted to take the reins.

He had you enamored by everything he did from just a few months of spending intimate moments together, but it was because of him, as you were very much aware that if it had been anyone else, it would not have been the same, not even close.

After spending another night at your apartment, waking up to him disheveled, his back facing you as the rest of him laid under the sheets of your bed. It wasn’t long before he was the one turning over, his eyes partially closed as his arm wrapped around your waist so casually, like he had memorized the movement by now -you were sure he did-, and pulling you closer to his chest.

Atsushi’s breathing was now right on your neck, soft and composed, as his nose nuzzled into your skin while he held you as if you were ready to break. A different touch to when he got to spend those mornings next to you, even if nothing had happened the night before, Atsushi was so careful with everything: where he put his hands, how hard he pulled you, how overall rough he was. It made your heart melt and he knew it.

As you tried to close your eyes once more, he began to peck down your nape, his hand moving upwards to pull your shirt just slightly and expose your shoulder. You could swear you heard him chuckle under his breath, already seeing how receptive your body was to his touches: goosebumps appearing over your skin with just a few kisses, and your head tilting to leave more space for him to bite afterwards.

‘’Feels that good already? They’re just a few kisses, I didn’t remember you being this sensitive’’ He asked, not stopping his little chatter before he finished off with a small love bite, close to one of your shoulder blades. A pained whine escaped your lips, catching him off guard for once, wondering what he did wrong.

‘’Why did you stop?’’ Oh, so that's what it was.

He didn’t do anything wrong, of course not; you were just needy for more, just like he had been for weeks to no end when this agreement started. He began to wonder if he could love you more than he already did when he saw you like this, asking for more in between whines and pushing your hips back to meet his.

‘’You’re gonna start acting like a greedy slut now? That’s what’s about, huh.’’ Although he degraded you, who was he to not comply, pushing his hips a bit more into yours, making you feel the outline of his dick under his pants. His cock was beginning to harden and throb against your body, looking for more friction, for it to be inside of you already.

The hand that played with your shirt earlier grabbed your chin for a split second, meeting your eye as he forced you to turn your head back at him. You could tell he was asking if he could move forward, and you nodded.

You could already tell how eager he was about it, too: how fast he pushed your pants down slightly and his, how his fingers brushed over the swell of your ass and got to grip your hips right after, steadying you while your leg moved upwards, waiting for him to slide in. Atsushi’s free hand traveled over your stomach, caressing your chest in the process as it reached your mouth, his thumb softly pressing on your bottom lip.

‘’Open up, lovely.’’ Atsushi did not waste any time in getting his finger right inside for you to suck on it as a way to shush your little cries when he decided to slide inside, pressing down on your tongue a little harder when he saw you already clamping down on his dick. ‘’Relax, baby, take it easy, you always do so well for me- yeah, just like that, so proud of you.’’

The throbbing of his cock as he settled inside of you was beginning to grow painful, but he was doing his best to remain patient for you, waiting for your body to adjust. He slowly removed his thumb away from your mouth, bringing his fingers down to your throat and wrapping them there.

‘’Please, please, move, need to feel you more, please, Atsu-’’ He tightened the grip around your throat as you spoke, slowly making your voice sound weaker, while his was surely trying to mock you.

‘’You sure act like a whore. All that blabber just from my dick? Tsk, I thought you knew better. Begging already like a desperate cockslut. You sure missed my touch that much, did you?’’

But Atsushi would indulge you, even if you thought he wouldn’t, making you think like you needed to beg some more.

There was not an actual need, as he began to thrust his hips into yours with sharp movements, not waiting anymore as he had enough himself. The squeezing around your throat went lighter as he lost his grip, slowly losing himself inside your walls as Atsushi felt his own climax approaching.

Just a tad quicker than yours would, as he was purposely looking for his own peak, selfishly fucking himself into you without regard, cumming deep, deep inside like he liked to.

At the sight of your confused -and pained- expression, various ‘’wait, wait, atsu- i didn’t- atsushi, please-’’ coming out slurred, wondering why he did not let you cum, watching how he pulled out, leaving your hole to spasm around nothing, his lips pecked your cheek from the side, slowly but carefully moving to settle between your thighs as he accommodated you on your back.

‘’Looks like you’re about to cry, precious. Don’t worry your pretty little head about it, I just wanna make sure you cum on my tongue instead, alright?’’

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chuuyasheaven · 8 months

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“Cockwarminʼ Cuddles”— Atsushi Nakajima

“Working at the agency has the both of you exhausted, mentally and physically. After another stressful day, you and Atsushi wanted to cuddle— nothing more. But during the session, you both realized you were yearning for each other, so you came up with another idea.”

Tags: soft! Atsushi Nakajima / afab! Reader, soft sex, lazy sex, pet names, praising kink, cockwarming, cuddling, ADA! Reader, pw/op, might contain grammar errors, lazy, rushed, SHORT, etc.

Notes: I'M SO SORRY GUYS I GOT SICKKK. I know there's like two fics/drabbles lacking, but I'll be catching up, i swear! First, let me try and finish this week. Also school started again, and since this is my last and important year i might fall behind the schedule.. But let's continue!! XD

Finally, the day was over and you both could relax. Since last week, the agency has picked up a lot of missions, which were stressing the both of you out. Opon coming home, Atsushi only wanted to hold you in his arms, and so did you. But when you actually got to lay down, getting really close to him and all, you could tell that Atsushi wanted more than just cuddle. Realizing that you guys didn't do anything sexual since last week. You really wanted to do something, but at the same time, you didn't, so you guys came up with a small adjustment.

Right now, your head was resting on his chest, while Atsushi's cock rested inside of you, cockwarming him. Even though you really wanted to move, you didn't. This was relaxing to you to just lay there without doing anything. Hell, you literally could've fallen asleep with how chill this was. But Atsushi, he was slightly struggling with this. He wanted to move desperately, but he needed to relax. "Does it. . feel good?", he asked you quietly, you nodded. You moved a little to adjust yourself to your liking, only to feel Atsushi twitch inside you. "S–shit. .", he hissed, this was torturous but also felt good as hell. He was resisting to but even so, he could be cumiming without doing so. Atsushi was trying to hold it in, but you felt him already leaking. Now you had the urge to move your hips to feel him cum.

Suddenly, Atsushi held your waist, moving you himself. This made you moan in surprise as he continued, slowly finding a rhythm. You were really close despite him just getting started. “A–atsushi. .”, you whimpered quietly, Atsushi was just breathing heavily. Soon enough, you reached your climax. You tried to calm down, but Atsushi kept going, holding your leg in his hand and thrusting into your cunt. All this time you guys never switched the position. “Good girl,”, he choked out, feeling his first orgasm get closer, while you were close to your second.

“You feel so good around me, darling. .”, he huffed, you kept on moaning while praise was falling off Atsushi's lips, those same lips which were kissing you right now. Slightly speeding up, your second climax was approaching faster. “I–i'm close,”, you gasped, as Atsushi rocked his hips against yours. “I love you, baby.”, he whispered when he finally came inside of you. “Me too,”, You responded while gushing around his cock for a second time. “I love you so much, Atsu.”, you finished off, calming down from your orgasm.

“—Do you wanna keep going or do you want to keep cuddling?”

this is so cringe and embarrassing, so i will add my taglist later on. Besides, CHUUYA WILL BE HOME SOON !!

#Rei's Kinktober 2023 !! ❤️#atsushi bsd #bsd smut #bungo stray dogs smut #atsushi smut #atsushi nakajima #bsd atsushi

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hello-weenie · 2 months

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i just started reading BEAST and i cant lie. it’s AMAZING

i almost want to say it’s better than the original story, but you cant say that. without the original story, there’d be no BEAST at all

i’m already obsessed with the depictions of akutagawa and atsushi’s characters. it shows that, no matter what universe or differing situations they’re put in, they’re still the same people at their core.

akutagawa joined the ADA/the “good guys”. but he’s still cold and callous. he still kills people with hardly any remorse

atsushi joined the port mafia/the “bad guys”. but he’s still soft spoken. he’s afraid of death and he’s apologetic even to his enemies.

it’s so interesting to see. atsu and aku are yin and yang in every universe. just in some universes, like BEAST, the yin/evil in atsushi wins out, and vice versa for akutagawa

#guys i want to talk about beast has anyone read it #bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd beast #bsd atsushi #bsd akutagawa #shin soukoku #bsd sskk

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emmyrosee · 1 year

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“Do you think we should get a hamster?”

The question comes suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere specific- not that you’re not grateful, he’s kicking your ass in Mario Kart right now- but all the question does it make you pause the game, rest the controller on your thigh and grab a sour straw from the bowl between yourself and your roommate.

“That’s a pretty big step, atsu.”

“We literally live together,” he says, casting you a cocked eyebrow.

You roll your eyes and throw the candy at him, which he quickly pops into his mouth, “yes, and you pay me a monthly rent… which,” you look at him accusingly, “I have not received in three months.”

“Excuse you, I give you my leftovers and I force my brother to come cook us dinner at least twice a week, I’d say it’s even.” He’s pouting, actually pouting, and you click your tongue and rest your head on his shoulder to try and make him feel better.

“Okay- let’s think this through,” you begin, and Atsumu offers you a soft ‘mmhm,’ for you to continue. “Let’s say, in theory, we do get a hamster; who will clean the cage? We both work, and I don’t want to come home to a nasty ass cage. And what if we forget to feed it? And if I kick your bitchass out, who gets the hamster?”

“First of all,” he says, holding up a finger for dramatic effect. “I’m offended the thought of you kicking me out has crossed your mind.”

“Ever since I found out you drool.”

“Second of all -asshole. Second of all,” another finger extends, “I’ll clean the cage! I have Sunday’s off, and I get out of practice early on Thursday’s to visit my mom and pop. Plus, if one of us puts food and water down every morning, it will be good for the next few hours- then, I can refill it when I get home.”

“Atsu, you can barely remember to take off your shoes when you get home,” you sigh, slight amusement in your tone. “I’ve literally seen you wake up with your sneakers still on.”

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t aware this conversation was about bashin’ me,” he says, pulling forwards so your head falls, and his hands raise in defense. “Here I was, thinkin’ we were talkin’ about a hamster.” You laugh as you sit up, and even though Atsumu wants to pretend he’s offended, there’s a smirk that’s dying to spread over his cheeks, and he’s trying his absolute hardest to fight it off.

You sigh and rest your head on your hand, and it’s propped against the back of the couch, “you’ve really put some thought into this, huh?”

He nods, but it’s more sincere than you’d expected from him, “I just… think it would be nice to have some company when the other person’s not here, you know?”

“…”

“…Atsumu?”

“Shut up-“

“Are you worried I’ll get lonely while you go away with the team?”

“No!” He defends. “I know you’re a grown adult who can take care of themself!”

“I never said you didn’t-“

“You implied it.”

You click your tongue again, this time in adoration, and you move your hand to curl into his soft, golden locks, an affection he always melted into. “Sweetie, you don’t have to worry about me. I’ve always been able to hold the fort while you’re gone.”

“But you’re always so… sad when I hang up the phone.”

“Am not!” You snort, swatting at his chest. There’s a beat of comfortable silence while he puffs out a laugh. “But even if I do sound sad, it’s because you’re my best friend. Of course I miss you when you’re gone.”

“I don’t want you to miss me. I want you to be happy-“

“I’m happy when you come back,” you point out.

This, has his cheeks flushing a deep pink, and his head whips to you in surprise, as if this was news to him. “What? You think I pick your ass up from the airport at ungodly hours because I felt like it? I do it because I want to. Because I care about you getting home safe.”

His cheeks burn hotter, and you giggle at the sight. His head buries in his face and he mutters a soft “you can’t just say that…” from his palms.

Taking mercy on him, he seems stern about this, and if he’s put so much thought and concern into how you’ll feel while he’s gone, hey, maybe it’s worth the shot?

“Okay,” you hum, smiling as you relish in the sight of seeing him so flustered and his cheeks a deep scarlet. You plant a kiss to his temple, and he tenses up slightly before peeking at you through his fingers.

“Let’s get a hamster, ‘Tsumu.”

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luvtsumu · 1 year

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silly questions

atsumu x reader, mention of hanahaki (but not actually using the trope LOL), fluff!!, a lil banter, osamu makes an apperance :-)

"if i had hanahaki... would you love me back?" you ask atsumu, eyes curious as you take in his expression.

he had turned to you, almost mortified. you could see it in the way his eyes widened, his nose scrunched, and his lips pulled back in disgust. "if ya what would i what?" he repeats.

you almost laugh. "i sssaaaaiiid: if i had hanahaki, would you love me back!"

this time atsumu's more obviously offended. "are ya dumb?!" he exclaims.

you laugh and duck to dodge the couch pillow atsumu throws across the living room at you. you're lucky you two are seated on different couches, him on the three-seater while you were on the opposite side on the loveseat. had you two also not been in his family home, he just might have wrestled you.

"what?!" you laugh, getting up from your seat to grab onto a pillow. you get into a ready stance, grinning at atsumu who is still hung up on your question—or that you even asked him that in the first place. "it's just a question, silly."

"it's a silly question," he scoffs, throwing yet another pillow that you hit like a baseball. it flops onto the ground and you kick it to the side. "why'dja even ask that."

you only give him a shrug, and then a smile when your gaze meets his once again. you don't understand why he's so irked; you thought it'd be a fun conversation to have since talking about unrealistic hypotheticals was always so fun with atsumu. it seems as though this one isn't all that fun, however.

when atsumu sighs, he turns away from you. he motions you to come towards him to his place on the couch like an old man and you laugh. still, you play along and eventually plop yourself right by his side.

"yes, tsum?" you say, batting your lashes which gets a soft giggle out of him, "you don't like that question, huh?"

he shakes his head. "no, i don't. in fact, i hate it."

you laugh. "well, that's dramatic. mind telling me why? m'not sure it's worth almost knocking me out with a pillow."

atsumu gawks at your words, but eventually laughs with you. "hah?! yer dramatic! that barely would'a stung! i wasn't tryin' ta knock yer head off anyway."

your cheeky smile makes atsumu sigh and shake his head. he gives you visual disapproval before he brushes the topic aside to instead focus on your presence right by him. he scooches away from you only to be able to lay his head on your lap. naturally, your hands find a home on his face, one on his cheek and the other gently pushing his hair back.

for a moment, you two bask in a comfortable silence. he falls in love yet again with your touch, and you fall in love with just how gentle and warm your infamously-known-as-big-and-bad boyfriend is.

"y/n," he eventually speaks up, placing a hand over yours that holds his cheek. his eyes close when you hum, carressing his cheek gently. "don't ask me silly questions like that. there'll never be a time or a universe that i won't love ya."

you swoon. "atsu--"

"can you two get a fucking room?!" osamu yells from the kitchen, not too far from the living room. in fact, he heard the entirety of your silly conversation with his twin brother.

you and the blond immediately burst into laughter.

"yer the grossest couple i fucking know!"

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veeepawoon · 1 year

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Mr. Compress x Reader smut (wip)

cw: he calls you dirty names, vaginal rough sex, edging, facefuck, a little spanking, tifucking, you're VERY thirsty for him, he records you, atsu is a jerk (and a dumbass)

This is the first time I'm writing a fic, please be kind and excuse me for the bad grammar 😭

"Someone is a little needy, uh?"

Lustful eyes were fixated on her: tall and unexpectedly muscular, on his face a big grin.

He loved seeing such a sinful display: a cute innocent girl suddenly turning into a whore, kissing his bulge from his pants, so eager to be fucked.

Impatient, you moved your hands to his belt but he immediately stopped you.

"I told you already, you have to ask first. You don't want me to get angry, do you?"

You sure wanted, to see him getting so mad that the only thing he could do was to pin you down the mattress and fuck you hard like the good bitch you were. Choking, slapping, spitting, you'd accept anything from him.

"Please Mr Com-... "

"That's not my name darling."

"Please Atsuhiro..."

You sounded so whiny now.

"I want, I need to choke on your cock, I've waited long enough..."

Lies. Just a day passed since the last time he shoved his dick inside your mouth, but well...

"You're such a needy slut aren't you? You can't even wait a day without my dick inside you, pathetic."

The man looked at you, he seemed so disgusted. You were insatiable, impossible to satisfy. But deep down he loved that, you felt him getting harder and harder, your soft cheeks still rubbing on his crotch.

"Oh god..."

He suddenly changed expression, he smiled at you raising his small eyebrows, gently holding your chin with his gloved hand.

" You know I can't resist such a cute face...

...it makes me wanna ruin it."

A crooked smile appeared on his face, he looked so intimidating, like a predator ready to jump on his prey. You felt his hands moving to the top of your head, gripping your hair firmly. With his other hand he finally started unbuckling his belt and before you could notice that, he smashed his bulge on your face, still covered by the boxers.

"C'mon starlet, you know exactly what to do."

With your teeth you started taking off his underwear, slowly, just how he liked it, till his cock sprung out, going directly on your face, hitting your forehead. Atsuhiro wasn't huge, let's say he was around 6/7 inch but he had a good girth, enough to make you scream in every way possible. It was perfect, you could take it all in without feeling serious pain...

...maybe just a little, he was still big at the end.

You licked it starting from the base then going to the tip, while looking directly in his eyes with a teasing look. You were such a brat. The smug gentleman you used to see during the morning, so well-behaved and contained, was now grinning and demanding his dick sucked. You loved this sudden change about him.

"Good girl...you always know what your old man wants..."

You chucked, he was only 32 years old but for some reason he always uses the term "old man" to describe himself, it's always funny hearing that. He let out a small chuckle too, that kinda made your heart melt.

"Enough with the laughter, suck it."

And immediately you did so.

You placed both hands on his member, stroking it while sucking and licking his tip, you made sure to put all of the work right there, it's his sensitive spot after all. A pleasured groan went out of his mouth, his deep voice made you feel things under there.

"Oh my, you're always so good at this...how about you go further, mh?

You couldn't take it all inside your throat without gagging, it may be a little embarrassing for you but he loves that, he knows he is big and always finds some way to brag about it. While you were still sucking on his dick, Compress took it away from your mouth and proceeded to slap your face with it, tapping the tip on your lips.

"Don't you want to have this big cock all inside you? I know damn well you want it, darling. I love when you make such noises, don't be afraid to make them."

He sounded reassuring but what he just said before made you so fucking wet. You wanted it so bad, that perfect cock to tear your pussy apart and make you scream his name all night.

But still, you had some work to do. He pushed it inside your mouth as soon as you opened it and slowly started to go deeper. It was impossible to not make a noise, such as it was hard breathing. You almost took it all but failed to get to the base, somehow you're gonna make it work, this isn't the first time.

"You can do it, doll. Do you mind some help?"

"Help" in his language meant "I'm going to face-fuck you", you nodded and immediately felt his hands on both sides of your head: his cock was now literally drilling your throat with such speed that made you impossible to even breathe. You were drooling, a lot, tears started to flow, ruining the pretty make up you've done just for him. But god, it was amazing being used in this way, as a toy for his pleasure. You could notice the sweat and his messy brown hair on his forehead, Atsuhiro was panting heavily, on his face there was always that smug ass grin, his auburn eyes were starting to get darker and darker. He stopped for some seconds, so you could have some time to breathe.

"If only you could seen yourself now, you'd be so ashamed..."

He then took his phone from the small table near the bed where you were sitting.

"Be a good girl and keep on sucking my dick in front of the camera, maybe I'll reward you with something good."

You were his little starlet, always having to put some kinda show for him, Compress was a showman after all and he demanded a performance even during sex. You adjusted your hair a little, not caring about the ruined mascara and lipstick on your face, he would've probably laughed seeing you like this if the mess wasn't caused by a his own dick.

As soon as you heard the "click" you returned gagging on his cock like a real pornstar: rolling your eyes, giggling and showing your tongue, during some short pauses you took it out and tapped it on your lips, smiling broadly. You weren't the only one smiling, you could've seen his amused grin under his phone. Sadly his eyes was hidden but you knew exactly he was losing it already. With such a display in front of him it was hard to stay still and not cum in seconds. When you got up a little, you felt one of his hands squeezing your left breast, he then moved his fingers to the nipple, pinching it hard, making you whimper. Atsuhiro didn't say a word but you knew he was demanding something, and that was a titfuck, you smiled mischievously at him while continuing to play with your breasts, kneading and fondling them.

The man let out a small lewd noise when you finally placed his cock between them, squeezing it gently. It wasn't as tight and pleasurable as your pretty cunt but oh, it was hot seeing his tip popping out of your soft tits and your cute naughty face looking directly at his chocolate eyes, burning with desire. You started moving them up and down, alternating the rhythm, pressing his dick more and more every time, going faster, once in a while you played with your nips letting out small moans to make him go crazy...and you kinda succeeded in that.

"Oooh god that feels so fucking good..."

His voice broke.

"I need to fuck you so bad right now, you have no idea..."

"So... what are you waiting for?"

You said maliciously while licking the tip, still tifucking his cock: this made him snap. He immediately threw the phone on the other side of the bed, got up and took you by the throat.

"Bend over, you filthy slut."

You obeyed, as the good girl you were, and lifted up your ass as much as you could. There was no need to use lube or to finger your pussy, you loved the feeling of his dick completely spreading you apart.

Compress placed himself behind you, gripping your right asscheek firmly, while giving a little but dry slap on the other one. You whimpered a little. His hard member already pressing on your entrance,moving slowly between your folds and feeling how wet you were, he loved teasing his lovely slut and seeing for how long she could keep it up without shoving his dick by herself.

"I don't want to repeat myself another time, you have to beg."

He slapped you harder this time, squeezing your ass and sliding his cock under your cunt so you could feel his full length, eager to slam into you with force.

"Beg me to destroy your insides, to not be able to walk tomorrow."

You felt his tip dangerously near.

"Beg me to tear your pussy apart..."

It went inside you, just a little, but that was enough to make you lose it.

"...because you know damn well..."

He stopped like this, leaning forward your arched back and whispering in your ear:

"...that no one can fuck my bitch like I do."

You couldn't handle the burning sensation you were feeling and screamed, praying that he could finally do it.

"Atsuhiro fuck me, please! I need you so fucking bad, put it inside, I can't take it anymo-"

You moaned loudly as he fully shoved his cock inside you so unexpectedly. He took it out and put it inside again, slowly, stretching every part of your insides, he let you feel everything before starting the real deal. You sounded so naughty, so dumb, whining about how he was filling you so well, how big he was, that there might not be enough space for him to fully enter, this just made him harder and harder.

"I'm stretching you so fucking good, ain't that true, darling? You love this. Oh yes you do. Getting your tight pussy torn apart by my cock, this is what you think about every time you see me, right?"

He started accelerating his rhythm, making sure to go as deep as he could.

"Fucking...

He grabbed your hair, making you arch more.

...Whore."

He started pounding you hard and fast, it was amazing, it felt too good, you felt your orgasm grow more and more every time he went inside you. You were a moaning mess at this point, that's the only thing you could do while Compress was hitting you from behind, he even started spanking you, you wanted him to be as violent as possible. The man suddenly pushed your head into the pillow, moving his pelvis a little higher: in this way there's no way you're not going to cum, the angle is perfect.

"Don't even think that we're over already... ah... I'm gonna cum right now but I won't be finished...with you... I've still got plenty-...fuck... of things up in my sleeve..."

Like the jerk he was, he didn't finish inside you, that would've been too obvious, instead he immediately took it out and covered your back with his cum, letting out a loud grunt. It was exciting but disgusting, you needed a shower. You were also kinda pissed that he didn't make you cum already, but where's the fun in finish everything so quickly?

He leaned over your body and gently kissed your cheek while you were still trying to recover from, well, getting your pussy destroyed.

"You did so well before, you really deserve some rest now, love."

Atsuhiro looked so sweet right now, he was smiling and caressing you so gently, completely different from the man that was rearranging your guts just seconds ago.

That is how he usually is, loving and kind: he loves treating you like a princess even though he hasn't got a lot. Once he even stole an expensive gold ring for you, he's a skilled thief after all. Magic tricks are also one of his favorite things and he loves doing them in front of you like making flowers appear from nothing, butterflies out of his hand, taking out a cute bunny from his hat...typical magician things. He may be a jerk sometimes but he's just the sweetest, the best man you've ever been with. It's just that, when it comes to sex, he likes it rough, dirty and passionate. You were his princess but also his little toy, his dumb horny bitch.

"Do you want anything to eat or drink? I'm going to the kitchen for a moment."

"Mh, maybe just a glass of water."

"Seriously? Just that? You need to eat something after all you've being through darling."

He said smiling, he was making fun of you.

"As if this wasn't your fault."

"As if the princess wasn't moaning and screaming how good my dick was just five minutes ago uh?"

You remained silent for some seconds.

"A glass of water and a banana."

"You're doing this on purpose right ...?"

"No, I just need something quick to fill me up."

"You just got yourself fil-"

"PLEASE STOP IT ALREADY"

He laughed. Teasing you was so much fun. Atsuhiro left the room and went to the kitchen, meanwhile you went to the bathroom to wash a little, you were still covered with his sperm and sweat. After that, you put on a plain white tank top and some black panties you found in the clean laundry. Your partner was already there on the bed, eating a plain rice cracker, still wearing his black waistcoat and orange shirt, he wasn't wearing any pants, just his boxers. You let out a loud chuckle seeing such elegance on the top and then... that on the bottom. He looked at you with the cracker still in his mouth, rolling his eyes.

"I've already stained them so it's better if they stay off..." he sighed.

You took the banana on the small table and started to peel it.

"Don't worry, you always look good, Mister!"

He took another cracker from the pack while looking directly at the wall.

"I know. I can be dashing even while wearing just some pair of white socks"

"Damn, you're so full of yourself."

"Well, ain't that true? Am I not handsome?"

He said, showing a dumb smile and raising his eyebrows.

"I should wear my mask more often?"

He moved closer to you, expecting an answer, still smiling like a petty child.

"You're so goofy sometimes."

"Bleh" he sticked his tongue out.

You kissed him on his pointy nose, he looked so adorable right now. These were those little moments that made you remember why you were so in love with him: Atsuhiro was funny, clever and charming, he was almost perfect if it wasn't for the fact that he may be a real asshole sometimes, being always so sarcastic and arrogant.

You finished your small meal and took the glass of water near the bed, but while you were about to take a sip, he "accidentally" pushed you a little while he was leaving the pack on the table, making you pour all the water on yourself.

You glared at him without saying anything and he was just there, smiling like an idiot.

"Don't worry it's just some water, you needed to freshen up a little, right?"

You kept drinking the water that was left in the glass without responding.

"C'mon dear, don't get angry with your lovely magician..."

He put an arm around your waist, pulling you closer, while his other hand was touching your left shoulder. But he was obviously looking at something else right now. Your tank was white and the water made it almost transparent: your nipples were hard from the cold water and pretty much visible. You felt his heavy breath near your neck and his hands slowly moving to your chest, he was smiling like a fool just some seconds before but now he had a malicious grin on his face, eager to make you crazy by his touch.

You felt a shiver down your spine as soon as he bited your earlobe while gently brushing your nips, he wasn't even touching them yet but you were already terribly turned on, his hands were like magic. You let your head to rest on his shoulder and suddenly whimpered when he started kneading your breasts and kissing down your neck.

"Ahhh... You get turned on by nothing, really..."

He started pinching your nipples, playing with them as if they were his marbles, but still, there was the tank covering them. So... he just ripped it apart and started touching you harder, you could feel his nails digging in your soft skin.

"I'll buy another one after this, you look better without it."

"Y-you mean "stol-"

You let out a loud moan as he bit your neck, hard, leaving hickeys all over it while still tormenting your nips. They were hurting a lot, but you didn't want him to stop.

"Oh, the princess can't even talk properly now..."

He started slowly moving his right hand down your panties, while the other one was still kneading your breasts. You instantly opened your legs a little, whimpering as he was already rubbing his fingers on your clit and feeling how wet you already were.

"You seem wet enough for something bigger than my fingers."

A marble appeared between his fingers, as he moved it through your wet folds making you shiver for how cold it was, he then uncompressed it revealing a vibrator.

"I said bigger than my fingers not bigger than my dick, I wanna see how much you can contain yourself from screaming like a whiny bitch."

The hand on your chest moved to your chin, he then pulled you into a passionate kiss that quickly became sloppy, as the sounds your intimate parts were making while he was rubbing the toy against them.

I hope to finish this one day lol. This man may be a virgin for how easily flustered he gets but I'm sure he would be the best lover and I don't take a no as an answer.

#mr compress #atsuhiro sako #sako atsuhiro #mr. compress #mr compress smut #mr compress x reader #bnha smut #mha smut #atsuhiro sako smut #atsuhiro sako x reader

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jackiepackiee · 4 months

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Atsushi x reader that are out on a date and he behaves kinda like kyouka and atsushi’s date

Atsushi my love

Date night

Atsushi x reader

Warnings - none

Type - story

“I’m so sorry I’m late, I totally got messed up and-“ His words tumble out, you’re barely able to put them together. Nervousness with a breathless quality makes his shaking hands seem all too fitting. You cut him off, wanting to calm him.

“You’re not late, Atsu. You’re two minutes early…”

He stops rambling, eyes wide with such a sweet glow. Smiling, he now replies calmly. “Oh!”

He blushes, as he usually does. He looks down sheepishly, eyes take you in. Noticing your outfit, it’s black and white just as his hair. Purple and yellow accents of color like his eyes. Had you always been this pretty since he arrived?

“You look… sorry! I shouldn’t be looking!” He covers his eyes, not wanting to make you uncomfortable. Peeking out of his hands only when he hears a cute laugh.

“Stop apologizing Atsu… you look cute yourself.” She kisses his cheek, smiling at him.

“You don’t mean that…” He softly grabs her hand, focusing on each finger intertwining with hers.

“I do mean that. You’re cute.” She giggles, squeezing his hand and smiling.

“Thank you… I got you something.” He didn’t want to let go of the hand hold, so he struggles to grab the present in his opposite pocket.

“What?” She tilts her head, confused. He thinks it’s the cutest thing, only growing more embarrassed when he realizes he’s staring. He fumbles with the box.

“Open it.” It’s a necklace, obviously expensive. It is very easy to see he saved up for weeks to buy it. It’s not like the agency payed that much.

“It’s beautiful! Oh my.. oh my.” She hugged him tightly, ecstatic. He hugged back, happy she liked it. “Will you put it on me, Atsushi?!” Without a word he clasps it around her neck. It compliments her skin, the complexion of her tone making the jewel pop.

“Beautiful… absolutely stunning, love.” She looks down shyly, and he melts. That was the plan, to make her happy. The bashful nature was definitely an added bonus.

He continues. “Well, we have a date planned.” He adds shyly, waiting for her to be ready.

“Planned? You made a plan?” He nodded enthusiastically, ready to please. He takes her hand again, walking at her pace.

They go to an…ice cream parlor!

She reaches for her wallet, but he pushes her hand away from the purse. “No no no, I’ll pay”

“But-“

“No buts, what flavor do you want?” He asks, puppy like eyes as he’s ready to pay.

“…vanilla, please.”

“No, what do you really want?” He asked because he knows you don’t wanna waste his money. Trying to take the cheapest option.

“Vanilla and chocolate with hot fudge… and sprinkles. Oh! With strawberries too.”

“That’s more like it.” He smiles and orders. Walking back to the table with a bowl of ice cream.

“Can we share? I mean, it’s okay if you don’t wanna, I can not have any-“

“Shush, Atsu. I would love to share.”

You both begin to eat. But when you try to put your spoon to feed him, he blushes and smiles. Still opening his mouth.

“Tastes better when it’s from you..”

“You know what’s even sweeter?”

“Wh-“ A kiss cuts him off. It’s gentle, soft like a feather on the water.

“Oh, oh wow. That was…”

He grows bold and engages a second kiss.

Eyes glowing with wonder, a love struck face. He speaks.

“I love you.”

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neevblanc · 8 months

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„cat socks” ♡

a/n — saw this pic on twitter and immediately knew what i had to do. I've been brainrotting for more soft atsushi/reader content sooo..tada!

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Atsushi Nakajima x GN! reader

Tags— fluff, established relationship, cat(s) <33

CW/TW— none!

Byakko slinked around your ankles as you entered the front door, meowing in greeting.

“Hey, sweet thing.” You muttered, haphazardly dumping your keys into the bowl on your kitchen island as you passed it, eyes heavy and a little dry from your shift at the café. Your backpack weighs heavy on your shoulders.

“Welcome home.” Atsushi waved from the couch, smile soft and drowsy. His hair was tousled, and you could tell from the blankets around him that he’d been napping for a while.

“I’m home, Atsu.” You smile back, leaning over the back of the couch to kiss his forehead. He quickly brings a hand up to gingerly touch your cheek, a quick movement to settle the need in his stomach, urging him to swipe as much of his skin as possible against yours.

“Let me shower off this awful smell, and I’ll be back.” You huff, pulling away and dragging your feet down the hall. One of the downsides to working at Café Uzumaki was the overwhelming smell of stale black coffee lingering on everything after work, from the collar of your shirt to the roots of your hair.

Atsushi hummed in response, stretching his arms above his head and yawning. His jaw cracks, and he settles with a sigh. Byakko jumps onto the couch and meows again, insistent. He laughs at the cat and scratches under its chin, prompting the grey and white tabby to roll and settle on his lap, content to be pampered.

“Spoiled thing,” he grinned, letting the cat do as it pleased despite his plans to finally stand.

Something in his mind stirs, and Atsushi feels that Byakko grumbles in her space, still very displeased by the tiny thing sharing a namesake.

A low hiss rumbles in his chest, and he bites it back in fear of scaring the tabby in his lap.

“Quiet you.” He scolds, quiet and light. The big cat in his mind space grumbles but curls back up, content to retreat and ignore the outside world once again. The Byakko in his lap rolls back onto its feet and abandons him, having gotten her fill of affection and moving on to patrol the apartment again.

With a grunt, Atsushi pulls himself out of the blanket pile, padding over to the kitchen and wiping away the sleep left in his eyes.

He pulls out a bowl from the cabinet and busies himself with serving you enough of everything.

He’s grabbing another bowl for himself when you reappear dressed in PJs and damp hair.

“Hi again. Where’s Kyouka?” You ask, leaning on the kitchen island. He pulls together his plate and hands you the other one.

“She and Tanizaki got assigned to a case in the morning, and it ran late, so she’s spending the night with them,” Atsushi explained. You hummed and nodded.

When you and Atsushi decided to move out of the ADA dorms, you agreed that he’d bring up the idea with Kyouka. She had been surprised you two still wanted her to live with you but had agreed enthusiastically. It didn’t take long to move into a building about three blocks from the agency, with enough space for all three of you (and your then-new cat friend.)

You both settle on the couch again and eat idly, the TV playing a random documentary that Atushi had fallen asleep watching earlier.

“Byakko’s still upset that she shares a name now,” Atushi commented, swallowing the last bite of his dinner and putting the bowl on the coffee table. You grinned, watching the topic in question curl up on the armchair near the couch.

“Poor girl. It’s just funny, I couldn’t resist.” You laughed, knowing Atsushi could feel the tiger’s discontent in his mind. He smiled and nodded, blinking slowly.

“It is pretty funny... she’ll get over it.” He assured, shuffling to sit closer to you once you finished your dinner and taking your bowl from your hands. You allow him to lean closer, though just before he can fully settle against you, you’re hit with a realization. You grin, gently pushing at him so you can scramble off the couch.

“I have a surprise!” You say, rushing to your bedroom. Atsushi sits up, briefly disoriented by your quick disappearance. Byakko purrs slightly in his sleep nearby, and Atsushi settles on, watching his balled-up form move with every breath while he waits.

When you reappear, your hands are behind your back, and a giddy grin is in place. Atsushi smiles suspiciously at you and tilts his head.

“What do you have?” He asked, eyes narrowing naturally as you approached. You smile and stop in front of him, separated by the back of the couch again.

“Put your hands out and close your eyes.” You instruct, almost buzzing with mirth. Atsushi humors you and puts his hands out, his hearing picking up on some sort of fabric held in your hands. You quickly place them in his hands, watching him blink his eyes open almost cautiously.

In his hands are...socks. Fuzzy socks, the wool soft and warm on his palms. He grinned and thumbed at them, noting the multiple pairs. It takes him a moment to realize the pattern.

Similar to Byakko’s- the house cat- coat, striped grey and white with snow-white sock paws. The socks were adorable, and Atsushi couldn’t help the laugh that left him.

“These are so cute, love.” He grinned, holding the three pairs up to see them better. You nod and laugh, glad he liked them.

“Right? I saw them on my lunch break at the Plaza. I wanted to show you and Kyouka, but I’ll show her when she gets home tomorrow morning.” You say, taking Kyouka’s pair and laying them on the back of the armchair Byakko had curled up on.

Atsushi nods and carefully pulls apart the socks from the little plastic pieces holding the socks together, handing you a pair. Quickly, he busied himself with putting on his own.

He leans back once they’re on, shifting his feet slightly.

“They’re comfy,” He hummed, pleased. You slip yours on, too, and press closer to him, hips touching as you both squeeze onto the couch section long enough for you both to extend your legs.

“Sometimes fuzzy socks can be overwhelming...but these are good.” You agree, feet moving to rub against each other as you got a feel for the texture. He nods and offers his hand. You take his easily, intertwining your fingers and letting your hands fall together.

The exhaustion from your shift sets in again. You find yourself sinking closer to Atsushi as you watch the documentary still playing on the television (despite having missed the first three episodes and having no idea what was happening).

Atsushi relaxes into the couch, relishing in the pressure of your body pressed into his. He sees Byakko from the corner of his eyes, watching the tabby stretch and meander to the couch. The cat quickly jumps and crawls into your lap, settling where his and your thighs are pressed together. Atsushi smiles tiredly and reaches down, running an idle hand through the fur on Byakko’s stomach as the cat squirms into position.

The documentary drones on as he leans his head onto yours, grinning at the steady movement of your chest that told him you had already fallen asleep.

“Sleep well,” Atsushi muttered, content to fall asleep beside you despite having woken up not long ago.

note — my favorite thing ever is atsushi being able to feel/communicate with byakko. it's the cutest ever (and i thought having a house cat named the same thing would be really funny. especially since byakko just means white tiger, to my knowledge).

#bungou stray dogs #bsd x reader #atsushi #atsushi x reader #atsushi x y/n #atsushi nakajima #bungou stray dogs atsushi #neev.doc

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