#and holidays

[chuuyaspinkmotorcycle]

Chapters: 1/1 Rating: T Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) Additional Tags: Fluff, Christmas, Secret Santa, Christmas Party, Christmas Presents, Getting Together, Soft Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya Cares About Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu Cares About Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), hints towards Kunikida x Haruno hehe, Christmas Fluff, Armed Detective Agency Member Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Armed Detective Agency as Family (Bungou Stray Dogs) 

written for @/bsdchronicles’s christmas week over on twt!! with beautiful art by @astraviolasororia!!!

Summary:

"We got each other?!" They yell, looking horrified at the other and then at everyone around them. Chuuya particularly looks as though he will combust, meanwhile Dazai seems to have found his thirteenth reason why.

"This has to be some mistake," Chuuya starts, near hyperventiliating with the weight of what he's learned. "There's no possible way the mackerel got me! I refuse!"

At this, some of those who had been serenaded by Dazai's tales connect the dots, eyeballs practically gouging out of their eyes as their mouths drop open far enough that Dazai is tempted to stuff them with ornaments as a joke, but alas he is in the midst of mourning this utter travesty upon his being.

With the clothing where his heart theoretically is being clutched by one hand and the other lamentingly on his forehead, he whines out, "Kunikida-kun, how could you do this to me?! I thought we were friends."

[hayesdraws]

the fate of future motion media queer representation lays in the palms of two [cishet] white men

[duhd00dles]

Ppl have been shipping mickey x felix. How do you feel about that I need another opinion on this 🥲

uhhnmm i dont hate it i guess, ill probably be able to form a real opinion as the series progresses

but ive literally never seen that before, where did you see this😭

[sunfloweraro]

LUtober day 11: Contest

Wild learns Time is just as competitive as they are. They also get Time a special present, because everyone deserves a plushie.

Celebration week:

Day 1

Day 2

Day 3

Day 4 (You are here)

Day 5

Day 6

Day 7

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .

“It’s not a competition.”

“No.”

“You’ve nothing to prove.”

“No.”

“So you can blink.”

“No.”

Wild’s eye twitched. Then began to water. They resisted the urge to blink, desperately trying to keep their eyes open and locked on Time’s. Their leader’s gaze was steely, unflinching. He wasn’t even trying.

A tear ran down Wild’s face and Time’s lips twitched, trying not to smile. A streak of offence ran through Wild; they blinked unconsciously.

Time grinned. “I win.”

Pouting, Wild said, “It’s not a competition.”

Time’s smile remained. “Of course not. Here,” he handed them a handkerchief, and Wild dabbed at their wet eyes and cheeks.

“Thanks. I’ll win next time though!”

Time hummed in disbelief, turning away to scoop up his prize of twenty rupees. “What contest should we try next?”

“Um.” Wild shifted, avoiding his gaze. “I actually wanted to try one solo—back in a sec!” And then they darted off, leaving Time in the dust.

Rolling his eyes fondly, Time wandered over to a food stall, purchasing an apple on a stick covered in a caramel glazing. He settled down at a table, waiting for Wild to return as he enjoyed his treat.

Finally, they raced over, hands behind their back suspiciously. “Okay, so,” they said, suddenly nervous. “I wanted to… well… here.” They thrust something soft into Time’s hands and turned away, bashful.

Curiously, Time inspected the item, face softening when he realised what it was: Wild had won him a little wolf plushie, its design eerily similar to Twilight’s wolf form. “Thank you, Cub.” It deserved a place on the mantle, once he made it back home again. Malon would adore it, too. “It looks a little like our friend, doesn’t it?”

Wild chuckled, embarrassment fading. “Yeah, don’t tell Twi this, but his future-self actually aids me in my adventure in his wolf form. He’s become a sort of local cryptid here.”

Time couldn’t help it; he snorted. “Your secret is safe with me. Somehow, his fate doesn’t surprise me at all: he would do anything for you—as would I.”

Wild grinned. “I know.”

[entomolog-t]

I agree with the anon, you're definetly a celebrity. *throws a tiny flower at you*

(Pls dont be allergic)

YOU STARTED ALL OF THIS!!!

[lilydoesdrawsometimes]

Had to do a commission today and I cannot do anything in moderation so I literally did it in one day... anyways have these that I made... yesterday? of @semisocialporcupine 's Snarrator specifically because they said they'd do the hissing and arching their back thing like a cat

[hadncchoice]

hi my whole family has been sick for the last month it feels like but I will be on tomorrow. sorry once again.