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Hi!! It’s my first time requesting something so I dont know how that works.. um I was thinking of some mission like some kind of ball that dazai and y/n has to go and y/n has to seduce someone to get information out of them. You know those masquerade balls? Yeah I think that really goood!! And dazai gets sooooooooo jealous and after she got the information dazai kiss her infront of that person to show him that she’s his😭😭😭😭😭😭omg

HIII angel sorry this took me a while, but i hope you like it :') i tweaked your idea a lil and fingers crossed this is what you so graciously asked for. i tried to put my best jealous goofy ass dazai in there along with the absolute MUSH his brain turns into when he has you to himself mixed with a lil........ fucked in the headness. i love requests! this was soooo fun to write i love youuuuuu <3

~ a little something about Dazai and his uncharacteristic jealousy ~

"Osamu, come on... You're my only sweetheart, you know that."

You call out half sweetly and half out of breath as you follow him down the hallway of the lavish event you were currently attending, dressed to the nines and trying to remain undercover. You were coming to realize why people didn't date within the workplace as he walked ahead, grumbling to himself. He's trying to remain unfazed, pretending to still be upset as he shrugs with his back turned to you.

"Hmph. I dunno, I don't feel like I'm your 'sweet' anything..."

This causes you to roll your eyes affectionately and pick up the pace, placing a hand on the back of his shoulder to finally stop him in his tracks. You flash him a sincere smile, and speak softly.

"I'm really sorry you had to see that. I didn't know that asshole was going to kiss me after he let me go. I also didn't think you'd ever get jealous..."

You say that last part with a more playful tone, treading dangerous waters of your unpredictable lover's emotions. As expected, he sighs dramatically, casting you a look of disgust.

"Ugh, of course I'm not... That's honestly sooo lame and pathetic. I can entertain jealousy as much as I can entertain one of Kunikida's little speeches on morals, or whatever."

"You mean his 'ideals'?"

You chide, stifling a laugh. He glares at you, his eyes narrowing as he scans you for a moment.

He can't find a single flaw on that precious face, not a single stray hair or stain on your exquisite outfit. He should change that by the end of the night.

"... You're always so negative, correcting me and whatnot. Isn't it tiring being so irritatingly superior in every way?"

This one gets a laugh out of you, You can tell he's slowly lightening up his mood by the way you both begin walking side by side once again.

"Yeah well, if it weren't for that little kiss earlier, we'd both still be all tied up in the wine cellar of this wonderful party."

He flashes you a pout, and shrugs dismissively.

"And here I thought you of all people would like the idea of being tied up with me. Hmph, wrong partner, I suppose."

Now he was starting to pick back at you, though it was cute. Jealousy looked cute on him, it was something you didn't think he was capable of. It was a pity it had to be during a mission where your main asset was your seduction skills and his was mental instability. You hated every second of it, but you also wanted to make sure you both made it out with the secret intel alive.

You make your way into the grand ballroom, the gala is in full swing, and your eyes dart around to find a proper escape route. Just as you see an exit, a handsome and well dressed young man blocks your view, sticking his hand out.

"Hi. You're gorgeous. Care for a dance?"

You stare down at his hand and then back up at the stranger, your face flushing as you're caught off guard.

"Me? No, no I-"

Dazai immediately interjects, sloppily holding a glass of champagne that somehow manifested in his hand and pretends to be drunk. He loved his theatrics, especially when he was desperate.

He bumps harshly into the young man's shoulder, the alcohol sloshing out of the cup as he slurs, but not before he flashes you a wink to tell you to play along.

"Sooo sorry, pardon me. This indeed beautiful angel is quite busy you see... Taking care of me that is. Ooh, I'm a wreck! I'm nothing but a sad and lonely dog.. In this sad and lonely world-"

The man looks at Dazai skeptically, and huffs into a chuckle. He shoves him away, and turns his attention back to you. Your eyes dart nervously between the two, wondering what Dazai will do next.

"Shut it, clown.. Anyway, I think this further proves you should be in the company of a gentleman like me tonight rather than this wet mop-"

The sound of a champagne flute soaring through the air and connecting to the man's skull is suddenly heard, interrupting him and sending him falling to the ground along with broken glass and liquid everywhere. In one swift motion, Dazai is at your side with a premature victorious smirk, but before you can both be on your way, the man regains his posture and spins him around, punching him square in the face. Dazai's not scrawny or weak, but he isn't the most skilled fighter, relying mostly on his special ability and intelligence to get him out of things.

You gasp, instinctively grabbing Dazai by the collar of his suit and dragging him away to get lost in the crowd of concerned people. You finally make it outside and you both collapse onto the soft grass just outside the venue. It's decorated with all kinds of flowers and fragrant rose bushes, it almost looks like you're at the garden of Versailles. You look over at Dazai, his nose bleeding all over the place, but he looks completely unbothered by it. As you reach over to touch the bridge of his nose, he grabs your wrist and holds it away gently. He waves a finger at you.

"No touchy, I've got it."

He does not, in fact, got it. He looks around until he plucks a rose petal and uses it to wipe his nostrils. You frown, getting all up in his space within an instant.

"What on earth are you doing, Osamu? Let me help, you goofball. Your nose is a mess thanks to that stunt you pulled."

You tear off a bit of fabric from your outfit and dab his skin tenderly, holding his head on your lap now. You can see some blood has trailed down his neck, staining the bandages there along with the collar of his crisp white dress shirt you picked out for him this morning. Dazai perks up, his voice slightly strained but full of lightheartedness.

"How does it feel to work with the agency's most tactical and covert operative? Eh?~"

You bite back a smile, and shake your head. You murmur.

"Feels like he's asking for a death wish a little more than usual."

Your lips soon become a thin line, realizing your statement hurts a little more in the context of the situation than it usually would. He notices your mood shift as his eyes flicker from your concerned eyes down to your lips and back up again. He knows it hurts you when he's like this, reckless and acting out on the impulses of his own plans. He wants to sit up and close the gap between you, kiss you until you drop down those brave walls you're putting up for the sake of the mission. For the sake of your feelings for him. He knows he's careless with it all.

He hums, eyes trained on you as if burning the image of your heavenly self into his mind, where you always deserve to be. In the distance, a bulky sketchy looking man runs out of the venue frantically, looking around wildly and you both get the impression it's the guy from the cellar earlier who kissed you in exchange for your freedom.

Shit! You could have sworn you knocked him out cold. Dazai sits up from your lap and you two scoot more into the bush, trying to hide from him as he makes a call. You mutter under your breath, turning to Dazai as you begin to type something out on your communicator.

"Now's the perfect time to let the others know we're ready for extraction."

He's already looking at you, or gazing admiringly more like. He knows he can fuck up everything, pay any consequence, but the thing he needs to get right for the selfishness of his wretched little heart is you. He scoots a bit closer, hearing the sounds of both your shallow breaths harmonizing. He mutters, softly.

"It would also be the perfect time for you to kiss my face better. You know, for my wellness and all that. Besides, that guy wasn't very nice to us earlier and we need to get rid of any traces of him from those lips. Yuck."

You roll your eyes yet again, despite the fluttering that won't let your stomach rest.

"Who cares about that, we have a case to close first."

He smirks, voice dropping low and provocative.

"I care."

He leans in even further, practically caging you with both arms on either side of you. He can feel your breathing become more erratic, his own filled with a pathetic sense of need he always has when he's with you. Dazai's hand reaches out and grabs your chin, turning it up slightly to face him, making sure you drop this silly act once and for all. His voice comes out gentle, firm.

"I need you to physically push me away, or I swear I'm going to kiss you right now, cutie."

Your eyes widen as you let a shaky breath escape your plush lips, murmuring in return.

"I'll.. punch you in the nose again, you know..."

His hand moves from your chin to the side of your face, cupping your cheek as he takes another breath, his body aching to be as close to yours as possible. His eyes are fixed on you, tearing you apart right then and there, but not before putting you back together so nicely. In that moment, he knows you don't mean that, and he knows he can't resist anymore.

He then whispers with a finality, the anticipation torturing him like you do on a daily basis.

"I don't think I'm going to listen to that..."

You break into a faint smile as you perceive him back.

"You've still got a little blood on your-"

Without another word, Dazai closes the remaining distance between you and him, kissing you with fervor as his soft whines reverberate against your lips. You taste sweetness and then... metallic as your lips mesh together for a heavenly moment. He feels alive, this was what he needed, the soothing balm for his soul and any other wound only you could provide. He's like a vampire, a parasite leeching off of your very essence so he could be himself around you. Cowardly burrowing into the safety of your heart. You squirm just a tad, your fingers carding through his brown hair as you try to keep up. He pulls back after his nose can't push more air through and keeps his lips hovering over yours, feeling the heat from your mouth mingle with his as he sees your lips stained red with his blood. Just as he's going to comment on how disgustingly erotic it is to see you like that, he pushes away the indecent thoughts, using the bandage on his wrist to wipe your mouth instead.

"Okay, I'll be good for now. You can call for extraction.~"

It was a dumb thing to do and could be seen as him being territorial or jealous, but the reality of it was that it was the natural order of things when it came to the way he processed his affections. Someone gets in between the two of you in any way?

An uglier and more dangerous past version of himself would have called for an immediate execution, there was a reason he held the titles that he did. He did his very best to keep that mentality at bay, rebuking it every time he felt a dark urge that he felt needed to be dealt with, mostly for your sake and for the sake of the promise he made to a friend once. Though he can't lie and say that's not who he is anymore, he can always find a better way to get his point across... even if a wishful bullet to the head comes out in the form of a kiss on your precious lips. He'll try for you. He'll wear the fastidious label proudly and be Dazai, a jealous man.

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Regression

Ft: BEAST!Dazai x Reader

Warning: character death mentions, angst, some light gore description scenes, mental breakdown, H stands for Honkai references here and there, some spoilers and references from our dearest Furina de Fontaine's story quest, and finally, major character death(s) at the end.
Notes: This is for me and Dazai's 7th anniversary. I couldn't say anything else but that I love him so much. He was the only one who was there for me during my worst time.
Best with: Regression + See you in the next world (for the ending) - Honkai Impact 3rd
Focalors's Execution (for the dance part) + Member of the cast - Genshin Impact
Word counts: 4181 words.

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Hector knew the kingdom would eventually fall, and Achilles was aware that he was on his way to death. Yet both warriors stepped into battle just as fearless and bold.

And so did Dazai.

Dazai remembers it like yesterday, the way his dear friend had gone out in his arms like a candle's flickering flames in the North Wind. To him, Oda was more than just a friend, he was the first person who could reach the depth of his soul. He was the kind of person who would change your whole life and you wouldn't even know it until you met them.

And Dazai lost him. There were too many good memories and past occurrences with regrets clinging to him like ghosts, forever etched in the brunette, like scars deep inside his heart. He could never let this slide. It was like an obsession haunting him since then. But when Dazai got his hands on 'The Book', he knew what he had to do.

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02. ACROSS THE UNIVERSE . . . dazai tries to make up for lost time by taking you out to dinner.

ft. beast!dazai + f!reader, pm boss!dazai, civilian!reader, lovesick dazai, possessive behavior, implied stalking (he keeps tabs on you & has pics of you), spoilers for beast au light novel & manga
SERIES MASTERLIST

the walk from the elevator to dazai’s office is long. his footsteps are loud against the hallway floor, lined with armed guards who stand completely silent and still. they don’t dare to move a muscle as dazai passes them, his black coat fluttering behind him with every step he takes.

“gin-chan,” he calls as he nears his door, and the girl turns to him expectantly. he beckons her to follow him with a curved finger, and she trails behind him into his office. he stands before his floor to ceiling window, a glass wall that reveals all of the city. he looks out over yokohama’s skyline, buildings silhouetted against a clear blue sky, with his hands folded behind his back. “cancel any appointments i have scheduled for tomorrow. inform the executives i’ll be unavailable, too.”

she bows politely as he dismisses her with a lazy wave of his hand, watching her leave through the reflection of the glass, waiting to hear the soft click of his office’s mahogany doors closing behind her.

in the isolation of his office, a smile breaks out on his face. he collapses into his chair, cradling his cheeks in his palms, aching and rosy with joy. he couldn’t believe you agreed to go out with him; you always were too trusting, weren’t you?

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01. ACROSS THE UNIVERSE . . . while reminiscing, dazai finds you again.

ft. beast!dazai + f!reader, pm boss!dazai, civilian!reader, dazai is a little bit manipulative, spoilers for beast light novel & manga
SERIES MASTERLIST

dazai knows this coffee shop.

it didn’t matter that he’d never set foot inside the building. it was all burned into his mind: the counters lined with expensive equipment and machines, perfectly washed white mugs next to paper ones with lids, the small tulip dining tables peppered around the floor and circled by wooden chairs, the scent of ground beans and homemade dough, freshly baked cookies and croissants enclosed by glass; most importantly, he remembered the ghost of your face, smiling at him from across the table.

he makes a point for his driver to go past it every day, even if it makes the route to headquarters take a few minutes longer, just to catch a glimpse of the white exterior and the fabric awning ruffling in the wind.

he never dared to go inside, until today.

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TO THE STRAY.. CATS? DAZAI OSAMU

╰➤ CW(s): gn! reader, strangers to lovers with him falling first and falling harder, fluff/romance, and mentions of karma

╰➤ SYNOPSIS: in which dazai finds interest in a citizen who feeds stray cats near his workplace

inspired by: gorgeous, lover, and karma by taylor swift !

"well, if it isn't you again!"

you gently raise your head, blinking obliviously at the young man in a long sandy coat with unkempt brown hair looming over you as you crouch down with some sardines in your palm, just outside the cafe uzumaki.

"me again?" you ask the man, tilting your head, with a sheepish little soft grin that made him feel strangely warm inside.

"yeah, you!" dazai exclaims with a playful tone of voice, a smile on his lips and a finger pointing at you, "i keep seeing you around outside my workplace feeding the cats around here."

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SAFETY NET

about after you watch dazai nearly die, you can’t be close enough to him.
ft. dazai + f!reader, emotional hurt/comfort, injuries & blood, unprotected sex, oral (f!receiving), references to dazai’s scars, reader is v teary eyed...mdni !!
p.s! ⊹˚. happy dazai day ⸝⸝˃ᴗ˂⸝⸝‬ !! in honor of the birthday boy i decided to make my nsfw debut

this is it, you think. dazai is really going to die this time.

you can't look away, even when you're certain he's going to be killed, right there in front of you. it's only your survival instincts and the mental image of the horrified look you know will be on his face that stop you from running out to him.

but of course, he survives; he always does. you don't remember when you got to his side; all you know is the enemy is down, and now you're clinging to him so hard, you can feel the imprint of your nails through his jacket.

"i must've died and gone to heaven after all," he jokes, voice sugary sweet. you shakily exhale through your mouth, forcing yourself to keep breathing. you’re so dizzy in your relief, you barely hear the soft call of your name.

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𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐩𝐬

𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐱 𝐏𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: Romance

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: You walk into the chamber of the mafia, surprised to see your ex-partner and lover held hostage in the basement.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Very suggestive😳, blood, mafia stuff

THIS MAN IS SO FINE UGH

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“Us”

ft. Dazai x gn! reader
genre: comfort, fluff
warnings: suicidal themes (?)
word count: 2.2k
synopsis: even though it’s rare for him to express emotions, dazai’s having one of those days where he can’t help but really contemplate if there’s any value to living. The only difference, is that you’re there to give him the comfort he’s craved his whole life. 

Dazai softly exhaled through his nose, lazily grabbing the bottle of whiskey next to him. He brought it up to his lips, taking a long bitter swing. The taste burned his throat, he could practically feel the pungent liquid pouring into his stomach.

God, how he hated that bitter taste so much.

But there was something about that familiar taste, familiar swing of the bottle that comforted him in the emptiest way possible. A small chuckle left his lips. That sounds like something an alcoholic would say…

Was he falling again? He couldn’t fall. But then again, he had always been falling…even though no one could see…actually…Dazai was stuck. Stuck in mid air. There was something that wouldn’t let him fall.

And that something, was you.

“Dazai…?”

His body lay still for a moment—as if wanting to savor these few seconds of silence before he could talk to you. He let his head hang low, a small smirk playing on his lips. Messy brown bangs falling over his forehead, his hazel brown eyes took in your appearance.

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Hiiiii! i’m so happy that i found your account. It’s sooo hard to find bsd fan fic writers so thank you for being amazing. So i have a request for the 200 follower event! Can you do dazai with the 9th prompt? (^。^)

Tysm!!💗 (really crossing my fingers that this was the 9th prompt cuz I messed up the numbers a bit) if it’s the wrong prompt, I deeply apologize!

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you”

Dazai Osamu
From the 200+ followers event

“Y/n!”

That was the last thing you heard before completely blacking out. Dazai’s voice seemed so far away, yet you could feel yourself being picked up by his strong arms.

Were you dying? A second ago you were perfectly fine...

“Darling, stay with me.” You heard him mutter, eyes desperately looking forward. All he needed to do was get you to Yosano...

***

He had safely gotten you back.

But you were in extremely critical condition. Broken bones, fractured ribs, skin sliced on every part of your body. Luckily, Yosano was able to heal you perfectly fine-but you were still unconscious.

Now, sitting on a chair next to your bed in the infirmary, Dazai couldn’t help but think. He wasn’t particularly thinking about anything special. His head felt empty but he felt he had so much to say.

The mission was a success, but the ability user that the two of you were chasing had attacked. Dazai was perfectly fine-only because he was able to nullify the attack. But you weren’t. The damage to your body was really bad.

Dazai looked at the calm expression you held while you slept. The oxygen mask was over your mouth, but he could see how your eyebrows sometimes creased. Were you dreaming? Or were you having a nightmare?

You and Dazai had been dating for a while now. The both of you had even said “I love you” to each other. But at the time, Dazai didn’t really understand what that meant. And to be honest, he still completely didn’t. But seeing you hurt...seeing your life almost flash before his eyes...

The way his heart almost shattered when your body lay limp on the floor...was that love? Or was that heart ache?

Dazai let out a small airy chuckle. He understood many things in this world but love...love was not really one of them.

It was funny to him, how people often mistook pain for love. The two could only ever be exact opposites-yet they always seemed to correlate. Everyone always seemed to deem ‘pain’ as a form of love.

He began to recall all the times you had spent together. If there was a word to describe the both of you...would it be love? The times you laughed together, ate together, when you cooked him food other than canned crab. When you wrapped his bandages for him, washed his hair in the shower...was that love?

When his emotions almost got the best of him and you noticed. But you didn’t say anything. You had just tightly held him in your arms. And when you cried, he did the same.

Was that love?

A certain thought flashed across Dazai’s mind as he watched you sleep. It was the thought he had kept locked deep inside his head-not letting it out.

What if you left him? What if one day, you got bored and decided ‘I’ve had enough’

Dazai could take that. He could take being left by you. It would hurt. It would break his heart tremendously. But he knew he would probably managed to patch it back up-somehow.

But you couldn’t die.

He would take you leaving him over dying. You could break his heart-it was only ever yours to break. But dying? Dazai would definitely not be able to take that.

His eyebrows creased, a breath escaping his lips when he looked back at your body.

He took your limp hand and put it in his. Brushing back some of your hair, he placed a soft kiss on your forehead.

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”

“Osamu, I was awake.” You softly chuckled, removing the oxygen mask from your face.

Dazai blinked a couple of times in shock, registering what was happening. “You’re-awake!”

He smiled, helping you sit up. You nodded. Before you could say anything else, he threw his arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug.

“Somebody missed me.” You cooed, burying your head in his shoulder, wrapping your arms around his torso.

“Oh, darling you have no idea.” He mumbled, nuzzling into your neck. Dazai then leaned down, laying his head on your lap. Arms still circled around your waist.

You smiled, patting his hair. “Dazai...I’m alive.”

He slowly sat up, arms dragging away from your waist. For a second, his eyes didn’t meet yours. But he quickly masked it and put up a smile.

“Obviously, darling. You’re alive-although, it would’ve been better if I could die with you...”

His words were cut off when you brought your hands up to his cheeks and pulled him in. With such delicacy, you kissed his lips. You could feel him become a little surprised at the sudden touch, but he quickly put a hand on the back of your neck, pulling you in closer.

With one last peck, you pulled away. A breath escaping your lips, you smiled at him.

Dazai looked equally as breathless-his face was a little flushed, eyes wide with delight. “My my, you certainly wanted me, didn’t you?”

You chuckled, ruffling his hair. “Dazai...it’s okay to be afraid. It’s okay if you got a little scared.”

He raised his eyes brows, lips slightly parting. A soft chucked left his lips.

He quickly looked back in your eyes, extending out his arms and pulling you into his chest. “You’re right...I was a tiny bit scared. But not anymore.”

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Dazai x reader

Prove it

“Her? Mhm, well….”- Dazai itches his head, shifting his gaze to the floor. - She is nice. Yeah, nice.”

Atsushi and Kunikida raise their eyebrows as the bandaged brunette seemed to avoid a simple question:

Do you like Y/n?

“I mean, we don’t doubt her niceness, what we’re asking is if you fancy her by any chance?”- Oh, Kunikida was enjoying too much what seemed to have turned into a silly interrogation. He fixes his glasses with a smirk, leaning over Dazai’s shoulder:

“She’s totally your type, isn’t she?”

Dazai sighs, shaking his head with a vague smile.

“Just because Kunikida-kun doesn’t have an interesting love life it doesn’t mean you have to start investigating mine.”- he claims with a silly voice, once again provoking his colleagues’ nerves as Atsushi could have sworn he heard Kunikida’s glasses break as he grabs Dazai by the collar of his shirt, whispering all sort of funny insults, to which Dazai is completely immune by now.

“Kunikida-san, perhaps Dazai-san is not comfortable talking about his relationship with Y/n. Perhaps it is better to leave him be haha.”- Atsushi claims with a weak smile, trying to calm the chaotic situation.

Dazai sighs, rubbing his temple then explains:

“Look, to extinguish your curiosity, there is absolutely nothing going on between me and her. Are you blind to fail to see that she has no interest whatsoever in me? Plus, I’ve heard from Yosano she’s seeing someone already so…”

Kunikida widens his eyes to a rare sight; Dazai sighing and looking out the window as if the most beautiful tragedy had happened to him. The kind of misfortune that makes people write poems, listen to music and take long walks by themselves. The tragedy of loving someone you can’t ever have that makes you fragile but yet unbreakable, strong but weak in the heart and it gives you a slap back to a reality that you don’t want to accept. It hadn’t occurred to Dazai before, thus he wonders what this feeling is about and if he can do anything about it.

“Have you ever been rejected by a woman before?”- Atsushi asks, after which he hits himself mentally for asking such a question.

“No. - Dazai answers frankly, to which Kunikida scoffs.

“Well, at least Y/n will ground you a bit.”- he claims, putting his hands in his pockets. - How does it feel to love someone you can’t have?”

“Terrible.”- Dazai says, seemingly not sad, nor happy, he had a rather empty expression on his face, not letting out much emotion to understand what was really going on inside his head. - I see her, and I am struck by her beauty. God, when her eyes meet mine, each and every motioning becomes more intense for my heart. When she greets me and smiles at me so genuinely and gently like she knows how much that smile affects me, making even the sun jealous of her radiance and cheerfulness. Don’t let me get into how talented she is, and her cooking skills, oh and also did you know that she reads poetry? She gave me her favourite book and underlined all verses she found beautiful and meaningful. On page 63, poem two, she had underlined two verses which were:

“I may not know your heart, but it knows me quite well. Am I resident or a foreigner to it?”

And she had written a smiley face on the corner of it, with a little note that said: “Mhm, Dazai?”

Not only that, but she is such a great-

Dazai kept blabbering about how fascinated he was by you while both Kunikida and Atsushi listened and came to a very unbelievable conclusion.

Dazai is so oblivious when he truly falls in love. Either that, or he’s trying to avoid that but still digs the idea of being in love and being loved so beautifully.

“I’m afraid to tell you this buddy but, - Kunikida touches Dazai’s shoulder. - You’re an idiot.”

Atsushi scoffs as he turns around to contain his laughter. Dazai’s face freezes with a smile like 😀

“Homegirl knows you like her, she literally wrote it down, what’s wrong with you?”- Kunikida snaps at Dazai, who now seems to be confused.

Little did they know that you were listening to all this go down, hardly containing your laughter.

The truth is, you and Dazai had been together for a while and no one is the agency knows. You told Yosano you were seeing someone, but funnily enough, even though they’re detectives, they don’t have a clue about your relationship, and you’re thinking is because your lover messes with their heads.

“Kunikida-kun, stop tormenting me! I’m telling you, she doesn’t like me. End of discussion.”- Dazai claims, getting up from his seat and stretching a bit.

“Where do you think you’re going?”- Kunikida asks as he watches Dazai’s tender figure walk away.

“To think about this unbearable pain of my weak heart, since my friends and colleagues don’t care.”

Atsushi holds back Kunikida from going after Dazai:

“He’ll never admit it that he likes her.”- Atsushi claims which gives Kunikida a rather sinister idea.

“Oh he will, I have a plan.”

There is a sudden change of atmosphere which leaves Atsushi a bit scared.

“Kunikida-san, w-what exactly are you planning to do?”- he asks, noticing a smirk from his mentor.

A little bit later/ Coffee shop

You are taking a sip of your hot coffee as rain hits the window by your seat. Although it is raining, you were feeling rather warm, and even though you were by yourself, you were fully enjoying your own company until the door of the cafe opens.

“I’ll take a black coffee, please.”- a unfamiliar voice says, which gets your attention. You turn your head and notice a tall man, build figure and blonde hair. He turns and faces you while waiting for his coffee.

“You don’t mind if I sit next to you while I wait for my coffee, yes?”- he asks with a beautiful smile, blue eyes shining right through.

“Mhm, sure it’s okay.”- you reply, mirroring a smile and scanning the man upfront.

The probability of a very handsome person, coming to this coffee shop while I’m the only one here and all the seats are empty, asking to sit next to me, and furthermore-

“So, what is such a beautiful lady doing here all by herself?”- he asks, looking at your hands holding the coffee cup, then looking directly at your eyes which made you gulp hardly.

“Drinking coffee.”- you reply rather coldly, not warning to give this guy the wrong impression.

“By yourself? Have you no one to accompany you? Maybe a boyfriend of yours?”- he continues to bring up weird questions. What was even weirder, was the fact that he was reaching for your hand, now holding it.

“Since you’re not answering, I’m assuming you do not have a man in your life. Such a catastrophe indeed. - he brings your hand close to his lips, caressing it. - I can offer myself as a candidate.”

“She’s not running any elections. - a sudden voice from behind makes your heart drop. - if that were the case, I would have known.”

You glance over your shoulder and see Dazai. He reached for your hand, shooing away the other guy’s who immediately flinches to the touch.

“Is it a habit of yours to approach lonely women in coffee shops? That’s kinda desperate and disrespectful.”- he continues, glaring at the guy who had widened his eyes.

“I’m just waiting for my coffee.”

“Wait for your coffee somewhere else. - Dazai claims with a cold tone of voice, making you shiver in what you would describe fear, but with a hint of pleasure.

He was so hot right now, for real.

“She didn’t tell me she had a boyfriend.”- the guy claims as he gets up from his seat.

“She doesn’t need to inform you about anything, really. Plus, I’m never too far away. - Dazai winks at you, getting your cheeks all heated up.

Now, - Dazai smiles, - get out of my sight.”

The guy gets out of the coffee shop, forgetting about his order which was now being served in your table.

“I’ll take that, thank you.”- Dazai claims, sitting down in front of you, not noticing the looks you were giving him.

That is, until he takes a sip and his eyes meet yours.

“Mhm? - he hums. - what’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong is the fantasy im having to have you right here, right now.”

“Woah woah, belladonna~, - Dazai almost spits his coffee. - What has gotten into you? I mean, I’m not complaining but-

“Dazai, do me right now, I swear I’m barely hanging on.” - you explain as Dazai notices your flushed cheeks and heavy breathing.

Damn, what happened? - he wonders.

He smirks and leans in, whispering: “But the coffee will go cold, love. Are you sure?”

“Don’t start teasing me. - you claim. - or would you rather have me do you at the agency while everyone watches so they can finally know that you are mine?”

“That’s … interesting. You’re so hasty, belladonna. Did I do something to turn you on this much?”- Dazai asks, biting his lip as he looks at you up and down with those gorgeous eyes of his that consumed your entire soul with one single glance.

“The moment right now, you being possessive and all, gosh. That was so hot of you.”- you lean in, exposing a bit of your chest to your boyfriend, on purpose obviously, to which Dazai responds by raising his eyebrows and staring at it for a bit.

“Oh really? You know what else I can heat up?”

“No I don’t know, enlighten me.”- you two lean even closer to one another, as Dazai is ready to whisper in your ear:

“That little -

“ALRIGHT THAT IS ENOUGH, point proven Atsushi let’s go!”- you hear Kunikida shouting from behind. They were not only seeing all this go down, but also orchestrated the whole thing.

“So you guys are together, awwww.”- Atsushi says, giving a weirdly firm handshake to you and Dazai. - Congrats, omg. Dazai-san that was so manly of you, Kunikida-san didn’t predict you’d actually go wild like that-

“Kunikida planned this?”- you ask, giving a disappointing nod.

“A perfect executed plan, and Dazai fell right into it. Now, you’ll stop lying and admit that you love this woman.” - Kunikida claims with a smirk, thinking that his partner would still pretend to be in denial.

“I love Y/n.”- he claims, still sipping his tea and acting unaffected by this whole scene, although in truth he was a bit conflicted on how to feel about it.

Upon his declaration of love, you melt, of course.

You caress his hand, to which Dazai smiles, starting to gesture you weirdly.

He means to get out of here. Now you had heated him up.

You nod, looking at Atsushi and Kunikida who are still looking at you both.

“Oookaaayy, - you get up, Dazai following you. - Since you put us into so much trouble, I guess you can pay for our coffee, no?”

As you walk towards the exit, holding hands, Kunikida’s shoutings accompany you:

“If anything I helped you! You owe me one, Dazai!”

You close the door behind you, giving a small sigh.

“You’re so troublesome you know that?”- you poke his nose, so which he responds by pulling you closer by your waist.

“I put you into so much trouble, huh? You’re the one making me go crazy over and over again.”- Dazai answers as you pull him by the belt of his pants.

Remind me, where were we?”- you ask and he smirks grabbing your hand, leading him to somewhere.

“I’ll remind you shortly.”

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Dazai x Agent!reader

Abnormalized World

Genre: Angst (drabble)

Tag Warnings: Guns, spoilers for non-manga and light novel readers, blood, mentions of murder, mentions of fraud, mentions of extortion.

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Yandere!Dazai x Reader - Beast!AU

The Secret of the Goldfish

Genre: Yandere | Mature - Explicit | (one-shot)

Anon: Hey! I'm the same anon who requested yan!pmboss!dazai. And can you do the scenario in the beast au?? Like you can add some interactions with the otheer casts too! I know I should have told you before, sorry it was late!

Trigger Warnings: Animal abuse/death, pregnancy, murder, gun, yandere themes, forced pregnancy (?), anxiety, mental breakdown, guilt tripping, suggestive themes.

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Anonymous asked:

I know your requests are closed but I just had this idea.

I read your parental figure for q and I just thought what if q likes sleeping on your chest all the time and dazai/chuuya just get jealous every time and Q’s just there napping in them and sticking their tounge out 👁👅👁

Anyways ty and I’ll be patiently waiting for this.

Ps. I just found you today and followed you too! 🌸🤍👁👁🤍🌸

Thanks for patiently waiting! This idea was funny to me:) I’m not exactly sure what format you wanted so I just wrote this as hcs for the reactions.

s/o as a parent figure to Q

(part 2?) part 1 | part 3

ft. dazai | chuuya x gn! reader
genre: fluff
warnings: none

Dazai

  • He would be dashing through the Port Mafia buildings, just to see you.
  • You had called him and said that you had a little bit of free time until work started again.
  • So he took the opportunity and zoomed😏
  • But what he didn’t expect was to see Q sleeping on your chest the moment he opened the doors to your room.
  • He’s like “mf what🤢?”
  • Would immediately try to pull off Q from your chest...until you smack him.
  • “Osamu! We do not hurt children here ಠ_ಠ”
  • “But that little bastard took my spot! ಠ~ಠ”
  • He would definitely notice Q sticking out there tongue like “👁👅👁”
  • Ohoho his anger level went📈
  • Oi! They’re not even sleeping-!”
  • Would be pouting the whole time. Definitely would pretend to be a little mad at you, sulking in the corner with his arms crossed (-_- )ノ
  • While you’re just like “ᇂ_ᇂ?”
  • “Dazai, you know you can come lay on my chest too, right? There’s more than enough space here-”
  • “Absolutely not. You expect me to be only inches away from the evil little devil🤨?”
  • You sigh, ignoring his casual remarks that you’re a terrible partner for doing something so tragic.
  • “This is the worst betrayal I’ve ever felt, y/n. You’re breaking my heart. It’s shattering as we speak.”
  • “...just come sit next to me then ಠ_ಠ”
  • He’d roll his eyes but reluctantly make his way next to you, leaning his head on your shoulder.
  • So now you have Q and Dazai (🙄💗)
  • You can hear Dazai grumble as he gets comfortable, burying his head in your neck.
  • “Next time...I get to be alone with you.”
  • Okay sir, no problem yes master😇🙏

Chuuya

  • Would definitely not admit it but his face would be showing his jealousy.
  • After all, he had waited all day just to come and sleep in your arms...but instead, Q was their in his spot😡
  • “Wha-? What about me?” He’d ask, eyeing the both of you snuggled on the bed.
  • “You can come here too, chu.”
  • “...no thanksᇂ_ᇂ”
  • From the corner of his eye, he would see Q sticking out there tongue like 👁👅👁
  • “There! Do you see that? Q’s mocking me!”
  • But the moment he yells that out, Q is back to prentending to be fast asleep on your shoulder like a little angel 😇
  • “I think your eyes are playing tricks on you, babe. Q is fast asleep-”
  • “Never mind!”
  • Muttering curses under his breath, he’d stomp to your side. Gladly throwing himself in your arms, he’d eye Q with a murderous look.
  • And Q would do the same🥰
  • Remember what I said about Chuuya being an “older brother” to Q? Well that only applies to certain situations. And this is not one of them.
  • He’d try to lowkey use his ability to shift Q further away from you.
  • But you’d notice Ծ_Ծ
  • “Chu, if you promise to let Q stay here for a while, I’ll spend alone time with you tomorrow.”
  • “...fine ¬_¬”
  • That sells him.
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