[ oh, that sounds.. degrading.. and atsushi is strangely into it. he's going to think long and hard about this later, ok. right now he doesn't care too much about the implications of such thoughts. ]
i'd really like to find out what that feels like.
[ as evident by how he starts stroking himself now. god, he should be ashamed of himself. would the agency count this as treason..? ]
will you also show me what it's like to have you inside of me?
[To be fair Akutagawa would probably be a lot less patient in real life, which means he couldn’t put up with dragging things out too long. He’d end up giving Atsushi what he wanted sooner rather than later.]
It’s unlike anything else you’ll ever feel.
[Look he’s fucked himself with Rashoumon okay? In case Atsushi was wondering.]
If you said you wanted it, yes.
Would you like that, Jinko? Me fucking you senseless?
[ sounds like someone's speaking from experience.. that's actually quite hot, and atsushi wonders whether he'd be able to see that one day. akutagawa fucking himself with rashoumon, that is. ]
i think i would.
i liked kissing you and getting touched by you, so..
[ great logic right here. and it sounds way better than 'i'm stupidly attracted to you' - since that's what he is. stupidly attracted to that stupid guy with that stupid vampire goth get up. ]
[Maybe he’ll let Atsushi see one day, with a little bit of coaxing.]
How would you want it?
From behind?
[He’s open to suggestions. It’s not like he’s done this before, after all.
Akutagawa hates to admit how attractive he finds Atsushi, but it’s undeniable when the thought of fucking him until he’s screaming Akutagawa’s name gets him rock hard.]
[ akutagawa knows him way too well.. atsushi doesn't like losing to him, but he enjoys showing him just how good he could be at being submissive to him. ]
you can have me in any position you want.
i want you to push me down and have your way with me.
[ this is so filthy and unlike him, but just the thought of it has his cock twitch in his hand. it's a wonder he hasn't cum yet, considering how turned on he is right now. ]
[ oh no, he doesn't want to inconvenience dazai.. after all, he really seems to look forward to watching that movie. it can't be that bad, right? and it's just a movie. it's not real. atsushi will survive. ]
No, no, that's alright. We'll watch the movie you picked!
[ it's definitely alright, at least until dazai.. takes his hand in his own. oh, that, paired with that damn smile, does weird things to atsushi. just what the hell is that strange sensation in his stomach supposed to be? it makes him feel almost faint. ]
[What Atsushi doesn’t know is that Dazai would be fine either way, but since he doesn’t seem to want to change the movie, Dazai will go along with it. He’s already seen this particular movie, and he knows the scary parts, so he can try holding onto Atsushi if he wants him to.
But judging by the way he’s already blushing and nervous, he may very well faint if Dazai actually holds him. He grins, squeezing Atsushi’s hand before letting it go.]
Of course! I wouldn’t offer if I didn’t mean it!
[Time to snatch up the snacks and head to the living room! Let Dazai just help himself to Atsushi’s DVD player.]
[ dazai doesn't seem like the kind of person who says things without meaning them. well, maybe he does, sometimes, but it's not like he'd say anything terribly out of character for him.. right? actually, the more atsushi thinks about it, the more confusing it gets. he completely forgets about the tea over it.. until dazai asks about it. ]
Almost! Just a second.
[ and while dazai busies himself with the dvd player, atsushi quickly finishes preparing the tea, before putting everything on a small tray and carrying it into the living room, slash, dining room, slash, bedroom. it's just how it is when you live in a tiny room that consists only of a kitchen and one adjacent room. but dazai's place shouldn't look much different so atsushi doesn't feel too embarrassed. ]
U-uhm.. Do you want to sit at the table or..?
[ he just.. glances at the futon that is still rolled out.. he doesn't have a couch so maybe his bed will suffice? but he's not sure if dazai will want that. ]
[Don’t try to understand Dazai, Atsushi, or your brain might explode. He doesn’t even understand himself sometimes, so how can he expect anyone else to? And honestly, that’s just fine with him. The more of a mystery he remains, the better.
It’s a small place, but Dazai’s room is exactly the same with more mess, so he doesn’t mind at all. Atsushi and Kyouka keep the place rather tidy from the looks of things, so he’s actually doing a lot better than Dazai is in that regard.
He taps his chin in thought at the question.]
How about the futon? That’s more comfortable for both of us!
[And once the movie is popped in he settles back and takes a cup of tea before gingerly sipping at it. Not bad at all! It puts a bigger grin on his face as he pats the mattress next to him.]
[ he's glad that dazai doesn't seem to mind sitting on the futon for the movie, but actually sitting down next to him makes atsushi a fair bit of nervous. he quickly reaches for a cup of tea, then puts it down again when he realizes just how hot the cups are. so, instead he pulls one of the bags of snacks closer and starts rummaging around in it. ]
So, uhm, what exactly is this movie about..?
[ he still hopes it's really trashy and not scary at all. he can deal with jumpscares, he figures, but actually creepy stuff.. if he ends up clinging to dazai because of that, atsushi will die on the spot.
atsushi pulls out a bag of snacks and eyes it curiously before opening it. ]
[ atsushi says that, but he's already heading back towards the living room, where he takes a seat on the couch and waits for dazai to join him. once he does, he finally begins to unwrap the present. his eyes grow wide when he pulls aside the wrapping paper and sees what dazai got him. ]
Oh! It's so pretty!
[ he carefully takes out the collar, eyes big and almost disbelieving that he received a gift like this. the light blue color makes it look incredibly cute, even though it has a certain.. erotic vibe to it that atsushi can't quite place. ]
This here too.. W-will it even fit..?
[ atsushi takes out the panties now, and his hands might just tremble a little. there's less fabric than it seemed at first.. what if it's too small for him and he ends up looking ridiculous? ]
Nonsense! Everyone deserves to be spoiled every now and then!
[Dazai is delighted when he sees how much Atsushi likes the collar, and though he’d thought about buying him one that was a traditional black with a silver ring, this somehow seems more special. Blue suits Atsushi more anyway, and not just because of his ability.
Dazai’s grin turns downright pervy when Atsushi pulls out the panties. They certainly are scandalous.]
In a minute. But first...
[He’ll pick up the collar and unclasp it before looking at Atsushi expectantly.]
[ atsushi sets the panties aside again - for now - and begins to slide down the knot of his tie, then undoes the first two buttons of his shirt. all to make it easier for dazai to put on the collar. ]
I hope it'll fit.. My neck isn't too big, is it?
[ stupid atsushi.. worrying about something like this is just like him, and that worry won't go away until that collar is snug around his neck and marking him as dazai's kitten. ]
[ seeing dazai smile at him in such a warm, genuine way brings a blush to atsushi's face that's way more intense than it usually feels. his chest feels all fuzzy and warm, and his heartbeat might have just sped up to an almost unhealthily fast rate. ]
Really? Do you like it on me?
[ obviously he does, but the usual insecurity just won't leave atsushi that easily. it does take him by surprise when dazai holds out his phone to him and he almost grimaces at his own face on the screen. his gaze quickly drifts to the light blue collar around his neck. the sight alone makes him blink a few times, like he's confused by it. then, his mouth curves into a smile as well. ]
I love it.. And it's so pretty, Dazai-san. I don't even know how to thank you properly..
[ and because he's a good boy, atsushi shows up around 3 pm with his carton of eggs. after ringing the doorbell, atsushi takes a step back and waits patiently for the door to open. ]
[Kunikida is right there to answer the door, and it’s only now that he realizes this might be the first time he and Atsushi have spent time together without Dazai around or without work being involved. It’s strange, but not bad, and he’s ready to spend the evening teaching Atsushi a few tips and tricks in the kitchen.]
Come in.
[Once Atsushi is inside he closes the door behind him, and Atsushi will get to see just how neat and organized Kunikida’s place is. It hardly looks lived in at all, actually, with not a single thing out of place.]
[ oh dear, it feels like stepping into a museum or at least an ikea what with how nice and clean everything looks. atsushi's place isn't messy, but it definitely looks like two people are sharing the apartment and sometimes there's stuff lying around or not put away properly..
hopefully kunikida will never see his place at a particularly messy day. ]
Ah.. Uhm..
[ he brings a hand to his chin, head tilting in thought. ]
... pancakes?
[ don't judge, kunikida, it's what he usually makes with eggs. ]
[Kunikida doesn’t even think twice about how odd it is that he keeps his apartment so spotless. That’s just a Kunikida thing. Gotta be neat and organized at all times...or try to be, anyway. It’s difficult when he’s always busy with work. And chasing Dazai’s dumbass down.
Pancakes, huh? Shouldn’t be too hard for him to teach Atsushi how to make them.]
Pancakes are easy enough. Follow me.
[He’ll lead Atsushi into the kitchen where he’s already got some bowls and mixing tools laid out. He figured they’d need them for whatever Atsushi wanted to make. He crosses his arms, looking much like an instructor getting ready to quiz a student.]
[ of course kunikida is prepared for absolutely anything, but the way he crosses his arms and looks like he's about to quiz atsushi to hell and back is.. scary. atsushi immediately feels nervous, and he ends up fumbling with the carton of eggs before he finally manages to get one out. he takes on the bowls kunikida prepared for them and sets it in front of him, a look of pure concentration on his face. ]
Uhm.. like this?
[ and there he goes, tapping the egg against the edge of the bowl. it doesn't look forceful or anything, but the shell shatters completely on one side, causing pieces of it to end up in the bowl with some of the egg white and yolk, while the egg white and yolk that doesn't make it into the bowl ends up all over the counter. ]
[ having someone stroke his tail all the way up to the tip causes atsushi to shudder and he might just arch his back a little. who would have guessed that it would be ranpo, of all people, who indulges his cat-like side like that.. ]
Do you want me to..?
[ oh, he'll just go ahead and bring out his ears anyways. they effectively give away what atsushi is feeling right now because of how they twitch and seem to try and listen to any kind of noise that's coming from the office. ]
[It’s almost kind of lewd how Atsushi arches his back like that while Ranpo is petting him. Just how catlike can he get? It’s a mystery that Ranpo feels compelled to solve. He doesn’t even have to ask twice for Atsushi to bring out those adorable round fluffy tiger ears, and Ranpo’s face lights up when he sees them twitch and swivel atop his head.]
Heh. Neat.
[He doesn’t need to be told twice. Atsushi’s tail is temporarily forgotten as Ranpo reaches up with both hands to scratch and rub at those adorable tiger ears.]
[ atsushi is almost a little disappointed when ranpo lets go of his tail, but then those hands move on to his ears and all his forgotten. his eyes fall shut and he lets out a pleased little hum in response to the scratching and rubbing. ]
It's nice..
[ he can't help but lean into the touch to chase after the pleasant sensation. a shudder tingling down his spine makes him tremble and he opens his eyes just a tiny bit so he can look at ranpo. ]
[Of course he’d be good at this! Ranpo is good at everything! Well...unless it’s finding his way to the train...or actually using it.]
I’ve had practice!
[Fukuzawa always feeds random stray cats, after all, and Ranpo has gotten plenty of chances to pet them. Of course Atsushi is different, but somehow he’s even cuter, especially when he’s looking so blissed out. In fact Ranpo is curious what might happen if he rubs Atsushi’s ears and strokes his tail at the same time, so he does just that, taking a step closer and getting all up in Atsushi’s koolaid.]
[ atsushi doesn't know just how deep the director's love for cat runs so it doesn't occur to him that it's fukuzawa who is to blame for ranpo's ability to pet cats well.
he'll push that thought aside for now, because the moment he feels both his ears and his tail getting touched, atsushi lets out a little noise that sounds.. a lot like a little moan? he quickly presses his lips together and closes his eyes, focusing on the sensation of those fingers rubbing and stroking him. ]
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[ oh, that sounds.. degrading.. and atsushi is strangely into it. he's going to think long and hard about this later, ok. right now he doesn't care too much about the implications of such thoughts. ]
i'd really like to find out what that feels like.
[ as evident by how he starts stroking himself now. god, he should be ashamed of himself. would the agency count this as treason..? ]
will you also show me what it's like to have you inside of me?
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It’s unlike anything else you’ll ever feel.
[Look he’s fucked himself with Rashoumon okay? In case Atsushi was wondering.]
If you said you wanted it, yes.
Would you like that, Jinko? Me fucking you senseless?
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i think i would.
i liked kissing you and getting touched by you, so..
[ great logic right here. and it sounds way better than 'i'm stupidly attracted to you' - since that's what he is. stupidly attracted to that stupid guy with that stupid vampire goth get up. ]
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How would you want it?
From behind?
[He’s open to suggestions. It’s not like he’s done this before, after all.
Akutagawa hates to admit how attractive he finds Atsushi, but it’s undeniable when the thought of fucking him until he’s screaming Akutagawa’s name gets him rock hard.]
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you can have me in any position you want.
i want you to push me down and have your way with me.
[ this is so filthy and unlike him, but just the thought of it has his cock twitch in his hand. it's a wonder he hasn't cum yet, considering how turned on he is right now. ]
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[ oh no, he doesn't want to inconvenience dazai.. after all, he really seems to look forward to watching that movie. it can't be that bad, right? and it's just a movie. it's not real. atsushi will survive. ]
No, no, that's alright. We'll watch the movie you picked!
[ it's definitely alright, at least until dazai.. takes his hand in his own. oh, that, paired with that damn smile, does weird things to atsushi. just what the hell is that strange sensation in his stomach supposed to be? it makes him feel almost faint. ]
C-can I really, Dazai-san..?
[ holding onto dazai sounds strangely nice.. ]
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But judging by the way he’s already blushing and nervous, he may very well faint if Dazai actually holds him. He grins, squeezing Atsushi’s hand before letting it go.]
Of course! I wouldn’t offer if I didn’t mean it!
[Time to snatch up the snacks and head to the living room! Let Dazai just help himself to Atsushi’s DVD player.]
Oh! Is the tea done?
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[ dazai doesn't seem like the kind of person who says things without meaning them. well, maybe he does, sometimes, but it's not like he'd say anything terribly out of character for him.. right? actually, the more atsushi thinks about it, the more confusing it gets. he completely forgets about the tea over it.. until dazai asks about it. ]
Almost! Just a second.
[ and while dazai busies himself with the dvd player, atsushi quickly finishes preparing the tea, before putting everything on a small tray and carrying it into the living room, slash, dining room, slash, bedroom. it's just how it is when you live in a tiny room that consists only of a kitchen and one adjacent room. but dazai's place shouldn't look much different so atsushi doesn't feel too embarrassed. ]
U-uhm.. Do you want to sit at the table or..?
[ he just.. glances at the futon that is still rolled out.. he doesn't have a couch so maybe his bed will suffice? but he's not sure if dazai will want that. ]
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It’s a small place, but Dazai’s room is exactly the same with more mess, so he doesn’t mind at all. Atsushi and Kyouka keep the place rather tidy from the looks of things, so he’s actually doing a lot better than Dazai is in that regard.
He taps his chin in thought at the question.]
How about the futon? That’s more comfortable for both of us!
[And once the movie is popped in he settles back and takes a cup of tea before gingerly sipping at it. Not bad at all! It puts a bigger grin on his face as he pats the mattress next to him.]
Come on! Get comfortable.
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So, uhm, what exactly is this movie about..?
[ he still hopes it's really trashy and not scary at all. he can deal with jumpscares, he figures, but actually creepy stuff.. if he ends up clinging to dazai because of that, atsushi will die on the spot.
atsushi pulls out a bag of snacks and eyes it curiously before opening it. ]
I don't think I've tried these cookies yet.
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continuation for bandagedheart
You're way too nice to me, Dazai-san..
[ atsushi says that, but he's already heading back towards the living room, where he takes a seat on the couch and waits for dazai to join him. once he does, he finally begins to unwrap the present. his eyes grow wide when he pulls aside the wrapping paper and sees what dazai got him. ]
Oh! It's so pretty!
[ he carefully takes out the collar, eyes big and almost disbelieving that he received a gift like this. the light blue color makes it look incredibly cute, even though it has a certain.. erotic vibe to it that atsushi can't quite place. ]
This here too.. W-will it even fit..?
[ atsushi takes out the panties now, and his hands might just tremble a little. there's less fabric than it seemed at first.. what if it's too small for him and he ends up looking ridiculous? ]
Should I try it on..?
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[Dazai is delighted when he sees how much Atsushi likes the collar, and though he’d thought about buying him one that was a traditional black with a silver ring, this somehow seems more special. Blue suits Atsushi more anyway, and not just because of his ability.
Dazai’s grin turns downright pervy when Atsushi pulls out the panties. They certainly are scandalous.]
In a minute. But first...
[He’ll pick up the collar and unclasp it before looking at Atsushi expectantly.]
I’d like to put this on you.
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[ atsushi sets the panties aside again - for now - and begins to slide down the knot of his tie, then undoes the first two buttons of his shirt. all to make it easier for dazai to put on the collar. ]
I hope it'll fit.. My neck isn't too big, is it?
[ stupid atsushi.. worrying about something like this is just like him, and that worry won't go away until that collar is snug around his neck and marking him as dazai's kitten. ]
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Beautiful...
[He smiles as he says it, but this time it’s a warm, genuine smile that reaches his eyes. Atsushi, his adorable little kitten...]
It fits perfectly! Here, take a look.
[Dazai opens his phone and lets Atsushi look at himself through the front camera lens. The collar really does look nice on him.]
How does it feel?
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Really? Do you like it on me?
[ obviously he does, but the usual insecurity just won't leave atsushi that easily. it does take him by surprise when dazai holds out his phone to him and he almost grimaces at his own face on the screen. his gaze quickly drifts to the light blue collar around his neck. the sight alone makes him blink a few times, like he's confused by it. then, his mouth curves into a smile as well. ]
I love it.. And it's so pretty, Dazai-san. I don't even know how to thank you properly..
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I'll be there!
[ and because he's a good boy, atsushi shows up around 3 pm with his carton of eggs. after ringing the doorbell, atsushi takes a step back and waits patiently for the door to open. ]
Bless
Come in.
[Once Atsushi is inside he closes the door behind him, and Atsushi will get to see just how neat and organized Kunikida’s place is. It hardly looks lived in at all, actually, with not a single thing out of place.]
Did you have an idea of what you wanted to make?
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hopefully kunikida will never see his place at a particularly messy day. ]
Ah.. Uhm..
[ he brings a hand to his chin, head tilting in thought. ]
... pancakes?
[ don't judge, kunikida, it's what he usually makes with eggs. ]
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Pancakes, huh? Shouldn’t be too hard for him to teach Atsushi how to make them.]
Pancakes are easy enough. Follow me.
[He’ll lead Atsushi into the kitchen where he’s already got some bowls and mixing tools laid out. He figured they’d need them for whatever Atsushi wanted to make. He crosses his arms, looking much like an instructor getting ready to quiz a student.]
Go ahead and show me how you usually crack eggs.
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Uhm.. like this?
[ and there he goes, tapping the egg against the edge of the bowl. it doesn't look forceful or anything, but the shell shatters completely on one side, causing pieces of it to end up in the bowl with some of the egg white and yolk, while the egg white and yolk that doesn't make it into the bowl ends up all over the counter. ]
Aaah, Kunikida-san!! A towel!
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[ having someone stroke his tail all the way up to the tip causes atsushi to shudder and he might just arch his back a little. who would have guessed that it would be ranpo, of all people, who indulges his cat-like side like that.. ]
Do you want me to..?
[ oh, he'll just go ahead and bring out his ears anyways. they effectively give away what atsushi is feeling right now because of how they twitch and seem to try and listen to any kind of noise that's coming from the office. ]
You can touch them, if you like..
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Heh. Neat.
[He doesn’t need to be told twice. Atsushi’s tail is temporarily forgotten as Ranpo reaches up with both hands to scratch and rub at those adorable tiger ears.]
How does that feel?
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It's nice..
[ he can't help but lean into the touch to chase after the pleasant sensation. a shudder tingling down his spine makes him tremble and he opens his eyes just a tiny bit so he can look at ranpo. ]
You're really good at this, Ranpo-san.
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[Of course he’d be good at this! Ranpo is good at everything! Well...unless it’s finding his way to the train...or actually using it.]
I’ve had practice!
[Fukuzawa always feeds random stray cats, after all, and Ranpo has gotten plenty of chances to pet them. Of course Atsushi is different, but somehow he’s even cuter, especially when he’s looking so blissed out. In fact Ranpo is curious what might happen if he rubs Atsushi’s ears and strokes his tail at the same time, so he does just that, taking a step closer and getting all up in Atsushi’s koolaid.]
How’s this?
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[ atsushi doesn't know just how deep the director's love for cat runs so it doesn't occur to him that it's fukuzawa who is to blame for ranpo's ability to pet cats well.
he'll push that thought aside for now, because the moment he feels both his ears and his tail getting touched, atsushi lets out a little noise that sounds.. a lot like a little moan? he quickly presses his lips together and closes his eyes, focusing on the sensation of those fingers rubbing and stroking him. ]
It's good.. I really like it..
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