✎I mainly write for bsd, sometimes gachiakuta, and possibly jjk ! I am willing to write for any characters from any of these fandoms if requested ! I have no clear posting schedule, as I'm involved in a college program, so please bear with me. Thank you.
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Author's pick ; Fluff with Tamsy! – tamsy x gn!reader
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— So I called up the Captain, ❝PLEASE BRING ME MY WINE.❞
thinking about… tamsy who is sooooo pretty when you wake up beside him.
cw ; none. fluff, not proofread.
For once, you happen to be up before he is, and steal a few glances at this ethereal man in your bed. Blond and navy blue strands of hair sprawled out around his head—even clinging to his face—lips parted as he breathes almost silently. It was so fucking unfair how someone could be so effortlessly beautiful.
And when he cracks an sleepy eye open to catch you staring?
Embarrassment doesn't even meet your mind. The only thing that you can think of is how the sun shines in those half-lidded beige eyes of his. The most he could do in that moment, with the remnants of sleep still clinging to him, was muster a smile and mutter something soft—god, his groggy voice was heavenly too?
"Good morning to you too," but you had taken a full minute to register the fact that he was talking to you.
you whisper a pathetic 'good morning' in response, but you're far too immersed in his beauty. It nearly breaks your heart to see him start to shift and move out of bed.
So what better time than now to pull him right back down onto you, his head flush against your chest and body practically cuddled up against yours?
"Stay." You coo, arms snaking around him to keep him snuggled up against you. Tamsy didn't resist your advances. Despite the momentary look of shock on his face, he eventually succumbed to your embrace. He was warm, like a hot drink on a cold day. Oh, how perfect he was, and you never even voiced how much you thought so out loud.
Being late by a few minutes hours wouldn't be so bad, right?
a/n ; he's so breathtaking i love him so much. i made this after just waking up and just wishing he was there
On a completely unrelated note. Skinny dipping with them. Late at night and he has his back turned to you for some reason or the other. You tease him by stripping out of your clothes and jumping into the water. He naturally whips around to find you treading water, your naked form just barely visible in the clear water. Now he’s in a bind because he wants to join you but if he does you’ll see just how hard he is
i want to live in a little beach town where living is slow and cheap and i can afford to have a garage studio and a kitchen garden and have a job that i enjoy 3-4 days a week where i help people and don't sit on a screen all day, but this increasingly seems like too much to ask for.
getting older and weirder and sexier and more perverted and gluttonous and intelligent and blunt and eloquent and spontaneous and skilled is literally what it's all about
.𖥔 SLOB ON MY KNOB LIKE CORN ON THE COB⭑.ᐟ ft. DAZAI OSAMU & CHUUYA NAKAHARA
synopsis ; Giving bsd men some sloppy head for the fun of it! (bc i have an oral fixation)
included ; Dazai, & Chuuya (separate)
cw; oral (m receiving), filthy words, cum eating, multiple rounds implied (dazai's), semi-public…ish?(chuuya), not proofread, i think thats all.
OSAMU DAZAI .ᐟ —
He swore he could handle it. In fact, he even went as far as being overconfident, saying he would last more than just a few minutes. Unfortunately for him, he's starting to regret his decision as you swirl your tongue around his angry red tip, giving him the nth orgasm of the night in record time.
"Fuck— please, baby, slow down—!"
His hands were struggling on deciding what to do, one entangled in your hair, debating whether to push you off or let you keep going, the other grasping the sheets for dear life. Whereas you had your hands on his thighs, keeping them spread as you knelt before him, bobbing your head and slobbering all over his length.
You gave him a hum in response, the vibration down his cock causing his hips buck further into your mouth. The worst part? You were staring right at him, those pretty eyes of yours locked on his expression and watching every detail. The tears of pleasure that adorned his lashes, a faint pink flush decorating his pale skin, lips parted and letting out the most beautiful sounds, you could sit there on your knees for hours.
"You're enjoying this– haah, aren't you?" He slurred, attempting to grasp at the smallest bit of control he had left. "Drooling all over my cock? You like it that much, fuck- don't you?"
He was close again, you could tell just by how much he was twitching, the more he spoke.
You took him to the back of your throat as a reply, gagging around his length. He didn't seem to mind, judging by the choked moan of your name that fell from his lips– absolutely sinful.
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum again, you want that 'donna? Yeah- shit, you want more? Take it then- take it all baby," He panted, tossing his head back with a whiney groan as the familiar coil in his tummy snapped from the white hot pleasure.
You swallowed every drop, stringy ropes of his cum painting your throat white. After finally freeing his cock from your mouth, you showed him the emptiness of it– you'd swallowed all of it. He almost got rock solid again.
"You little minx," He breathed out, the hand that was in your hair now trailed down to your cheek, his thumb brushing over the skin beneath your eye. "What am I going to do with you?"
"Let me go again?"
"I love you, but you've sucked enough life out of my cock."
The afternoon in the Port Mafia went by normally– well normal if you ignored the familiar red aura that smoothered the door of the redheaded executive's office, the wanton groans, low-pitched whines, and slurping that filled the room.
CHUUYA NAKAHARA .ᐟ —
Inside, you knelt beneath his desk in front of him, a hand squeezing his thigh and the other toying with his balls, eliciting a husky 'fuck' from his throat. He had been complaining about being stressed, how the paperwork was finally catching up to him, so what better way to help your boyfriend unwind a bit than by sucking him off?
"Fuuck, doing s'good f'me." Chuuya grumbled, his gloved hand tangling into your hair while you stuck your tongue out, a glob of spit dribbling onto his flushed tip before he pushed your head down. "Shit, shit, y'gonna make me cum? You'll swallow– ngh, all of it, won't ya?"
All you could do was moan in reply, far too fixated on his taste and drunk off his cock to speak. He grunted, thrusting his hips up and stuffing his length further down your throat.
He could feel you gag, but he just couldn't stop. How could he? You're doing so good for him! Tongue tracing the veins of his cock, your mouth warm and inviting, not to mention the way you kept bobbing your head despite the tears in your eyes—you wanted to help him, didn't you?
"Juuust like that doll," He grunted, his voice strained as he used every bit of his strength to stop himself from bucking up into your mouth. "Shitshitshit 'm gonna cum. Take it, fuckin' take it baby-"
A gutteral groan was your only warning before his cum flooded your throat, the semi-salty flavor clinging to your tongue as you swallowed around his dick.
His fist released its death grip on your hair, patting your head softly before he guided you off of his softened cock, and out from underneath his desk.
"You okay?" He asked, to which you nodded in response. Before you could speak any further, he lifted you onto his desk with a sly smirk, hands kneading your thighs.
"Chuuya?"
"Let me return the favor?"
a/n ; i've been gone for a while, so i decided to make something for funsies. I know it's short, but i'm trying to get back into writing at the moment :') now that i actually have the time to do so. love you my dears! thank u for reading ♡
