"Somebody call a whambulance for this guy, seriously."
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Hello. I'm Larisa or Lari for short. I usually post Bungo Stray Dogs content here.
19 years old | She/Her
I enjoy animes like Bungo Stray Dogs, My Hero Academia, Jujutsu Kaisen, Demon Slayer, One Piece, Naruto, Bleach, Attack on Titan, Death Note, Hunter x Hunter and more. Although I enjoy these, I will post mostly Bungo Stray Dogs. (Sometimes, but very rare, I might post from other fandoms of mine)
Some of my hobbies are reading, writing, drawing, listening to music etc. English is not my first language, btw!
Could you write pleas Yosano x trans masc reader nsfw?
Yosano training reader to sit stay and beg useing what ever toys you feel up to writeing
Sure sure! But I never wrote for Yosano tho, so I hope this meets your expectations! 🫶
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Yosano Akiko x Trans!Masc!Reader
WARNING: Smut!
CW: Dominant Yosano, submissive reader, lots of sex toys
Yosano lounged back on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, her sharp eyes locked on you as you knelt on all fours in the middle of the room. Her coat hung open, revealing the crisp white shirt underneath, but her attention stayed fixed on the way your body trembled under her gaze. "Sit." She ordered, voice smooth and commanding.
You dropped your ass down onto your heels instantly, thighs spreading just enough to show off the harness strapped between your legs. The thick silicone dildo attached to it bobbed slightly with the motion. Yosano smirked, reaching into the open drawer beside her and pulling out a slim, curved vibrator. She clicked it on, the low buzz filling the quiet space. "Good boy." She praised, leaning forward to press the buzzing toy against the head of your cock. Your hips jerked forward on instinct, but she pulled it away just as fast. "Stay."
Your muscles locked. The vibrator returned, this time circling the sensitive underside, sending sparks up your spine. You fought to keep still, thighs quivering, breath coming in short pants. Yosano watched every twitch with clinical interest, her free hand idly stroking the strap-on she wore beneath her skirt. "Beg." She said next, pulling the toy away entirely.
You dropped your chest lower, ass raised, looking up at her with wide, pleading eyes. Your tongue lolled out slightly, a soft whine escaping your throat. Yosano chuckled, low and pleased, before pressing the vibrator back against you, this time firmer, grinding it along your length in slow, deliberate strokes. "That's it..." She murmured. "Show me how desperate you are."
She switched toys again, pulling out a thicker plug already slick with lube. Without breaking eye contact, she reached behind you and pushed it in slowly, stretching you open while the vibrator kept working your cock. Your arms shook, but you held the position, ass clenching around the intrusion.
Yosano stood, circling you like a predator. She grabbed the base of the dildo on your harness and gave it a firm tug, making you gasp. "Stay." She reminded, voice dropping lower. She pressed her strap-on against your lips. "Open." You took her in, tongue working along the length as she fucked your mouth in shallow thrusts. The plug shifted inside you with every movement, the vibrator still buzzing mercilessly against your cock. Precum dripped steadily onto the floor beneath you. "Sit." She commanded again, pulling out.
You dropped back onto your heels, chest heaving. Yosano replaced the vibrator with a fleshlight, sinking it down over your cock in one smooth motion. She held it there, not moving, just letting you feel the tight, wet heat. "Beg for it." She said, eyes gleaming.
You whined louder, hips twitching but not thrusting, following her rules. Yosano rewarded you by stroking the fleshlight up and down in quick, tight pumps, her other hand reaching down to twist the base of the plug, angling it against your prostate.
Your whole body shook with the effort of holding still. She kept the pace steady, watching your face contort with pleasure you weren't allowed to chase. When your whines turned into broken sobs, she finally relented. "Come." She allowed, and you spilled hard into the toy, thighs trembling, vision whiting out as she worked you through it.
Yosano pulled the fleshlight away slowly, watching your cum drip from the opening. She set it aside and cupped your chin, tilting your head up. "Next round." She said, already reaching for the next toy. "We haven't even gotten to the wand yet."
Could you PLEASE do a puppy!chuuya x reader? Please please please please!!
Please add sfw and nsfw headcanons then a smut story and my life is yoursssss!!!
I love you're writing and hope you get better soon! Sending hearts!! ❤️❤️❤️
Aww, thank you, anon! ❤️ But I'm not good at writing characters that are puppies or any animal in general so I'll try my best 😭
(the art isn't mine!!)
Boyfriend!Puppy!Chuuya Nakahara Headcanons:
SFW:
• Chuuya has a tiny red collar with a little silver tag that reads "Property of the Port Mafia" but he keeps trying to chew it off because it makes him feel embarrassed.
• He gets zoomies at random times and runs laps around the apartment, knocking over every glass and book in his path before flopping dramatically onto your chest like nothing happened.
• Loves being brushed but only if you praise him the entire time—call him pretty or handsome and his tail goes crazy.
• Gets extremely jealous when you pet other dogs and will sit directly on your lap while glaring at them.
• Hates baths but will tolerate them if you sit in the tub with him and let him rest his chin on your shoulder.
• Steals your socks and hides them under the couch, then acts innocent when you accuse him.
• Sleeps curled up in the exact center of your bed and refuses to move even when you try to push him over.
NSFW:
• Puppy!Chuuya gets incredibly sensitive behind his ears—if you scratch there while he’s in your lap his little hips start twitching and he lets out some soft, embarrassed whines.
• He humps your thigh when he’s feeling needy, tail wagging furiously while he tries (and fails) to look dignified about it.
• Gets off on being praised while you touch him—tell him he’s a good boy and he’ll start leaking against your fingers almost immediately.
• Has a habit of licking your fingers clean after you make him cum, ears pinned back in shy pleasure.
• Can’t handle edging; one or two denials and he’s already crying and begging in that high, desperate voice.
My Red-Furred Menace
WARNING: Smut!
You come home to the sound of Chuuya's excited voice. Before you can even drop your keys, a blur of auburn fur launches itself at your legs. Chuuya was all excited with frantic tail wags as he circled you twice before finally sitting at your feet, staring up with those big blue eyes like he’s been waiting all day. "You took forever to come home!"
"Missed me that much, huh?" You laugh, crouching down to scratch behind his ears.
He follows you into the living room. When you finally sit on the couch he lays down without invitation, planting himself squarely in your lap like he owns the spot. You stroke down his back and he melts, chin resting on your shoulder, soft little sighs leaving him every time your fingers find a new spot.
It doesn’t take long for the mood to shift. Your hand drifts lower, brushing over his belly, and Chuuya’s ears flick forward. He shifts, pressing his hips down against your leg with a tiny, needy sound. You feel the warmth of him, the way he’s already half-hard and leaking against your skin.
"Needy little thing..." You murmur, and his tail gives one hard wag before he starts rocking. Slow, desperate little thrusts against your thigh while he hides his face in the crook of your arm. Every time you praise him—"Good boy" "That’s it, Chuuya"—his movements get faster, more frantic. "D-don't tease me, idiot..." He stutters out.
You hook two fingers under his collar and tug gently. The reaction is instant. Chuuya starts undressing quickly, letting you see everything. You wrap your hand around his cock and stroke him slowly, thumb swiping over the tip to spread the mess he’s already made. He whines, high and shaky, hips jerking into your fist.
You keep going. Your hand moving faster and faster. When he cums it’s with a broken little moan, body trembling as he spills over your fingers. You keep stroking him through it until he’s oversensitive and trying to squirm away, but you hold him there, murmuring more praise until he’s limp and panting in your lap.
Later, after you’ve cleaned him up, he curls against your chest again. His tail gives one lazy wag as he drifts off, completely content. You smile, running your fingers through his fur.
Yeah. Your red-furred menace is definitely staying right where he is.
This was rushed so sorry if there's any mistake! Also, I apologize for this being so short 😭
i hope that everything is going well and that youre doing well oomfie, i know this is a really hard thing to go through and we're all here for you!!! we all love you lots!!!! 🫶🫶🫶
THANKS, MOOTIE!! ❤️
These supportive comments are actually very helpful! 😭 They make me feel less lonely and actually seen even If they're from online friends! ❤️
This is probably a bad time to ask this tho.................
Not exactly that updated as I don't use Tumblr as often anymore but but but..
r yew owkay .. 🥺🥺 🧎🧎
Sure, we can chat if you want, just tell me which one of my mooties you are! 🥹
Dw, I don't use Tumblr that often anymore eighter 😔
As if I'm okay, I did recover a bit ngl, those supportive messages from my mooties really helped! ❤️ They made me realize I'm more important than I thought and that there can be kind people out there 🫶 (Very thankful to them)
also- (I'm the anon who said bestiee + I hope things go okay) I saw you followed me back and got the biggest jumpscare of my newbie Tumblr life. NOT THAT I'M COMPLAINING 🥹 ❤️
Thank you for your kind words and I'm honestly HONORED to have such mooties like y'all ❤️
No but fr, idk what happened but I hope it'll work out for you ❤️ You're a super cool person and talented. I hope things aren't too dire and that you'll be okay (づ ᴗ ᴗ)づ♡
When my friends think that I'm starting to dislike them because I spend too much time on Tumblr writing facfics or any other social medias and forget to hang out with them like we used to but they're literally the reason why I'm still alive :(
This is a message for the fact that I won't be too active in the coming days (maybe weeks) to spend more quality time with my friends and eventually, take care of myself and my mental health.
Forever grateful to my mooties and people who enjoy my content and support me. Hope y'all understand this and don't get upset with me for it. Love y'all!
Please don't be like me and take of yourself! Have a good day/night!
Am I the only one who thinks Fyodor Dostoevsky from Bungo Stray Dogs and Sebastian Michaelis from Black Buttler look alike? 😭 I MEAN JUST LOOK!! (I'm delulu)
Sebastian's hand:
Fyodor's hand:
These scenes specifically:
Sebastian
Fyodor
Take a look at the purple patterns...
Sebastian is a demon.
Fyodor is frequently referred to as a "demon/demon Fyodor"
Both characters are highly intelligent, eerily calm, and soft-spoken. They rarely panic or lose their composure, no matter how chaotic the situation gets.
They operate primarily as masterminds from the shadows, treating the people around them as disposable pawns to achieve their ultimate goals.
Both possess a sinister charm and an undeniable elegance. They are well-dressed, polite to a fault, and possess a philosophical or poetic way of speaking.
Thank you for listening to my weird ahh delusions.
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