Mar 18
I've missed drawing my favourite pretty guy <3
He's trying his best to hold it... maybe we should look away and leave him be 👉👈
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I've missed drawing my favourite pretty guy <3
He's trying his best to hold it... maybe we should look away and leave him be 👉👈
okay but why is there no Fyolai omo art? Anyway here’s this as a first post!
Chuuya finally getting a goods night sleep only to wake up to his blearing alarm.
He groans in annoyance, rolling over and silencing it. He soon falls asleep again.
40 minutes later, he wakes to his phone ringing, Mori's monotone but clearly irritated voice demanding his presence.
Chuuya was only half paying attention to his scolding, too distracted by the bursting pressure in his bladder.
He rolls over to get out of bed, stifling a groan into his pillow as an unsuspecting hard-on was pressed into his cushion-y mattress.
Fuck why now. The one morning he sleeps in late and can't have any time to himself.
He apologizes to Mori, promising he'll be no longer than 30 minutes. His voice his hoarse. He should get a drink. His bladder gave a urgent throb.
He quickly rolled out of bed, stripping his clothes as he grabbed some fresh ones from his closet and wandered to the bathroom.
He placed them on the bathroom counter, yanking his boxers down.
His cock sprang free, and he groaned yet again. Fuck his bodies timing. He shifted his weight from foot to foot.
Fine he could just get dressed and ready then pee.
He brushed his teeth, washed his face, and while he didn't have time for his full skin care routine, he still used some serums and a bit of eyeliner and blush.
He brushed his hair, using some cologne and then dressed, all while his fidgeting came more and more pronounced.
He buttoned his waist coat, and then stood in front of the toilet again. But he found that as soon as he reached to pull himself out, he was hard again.
He hissed in frustration. Fine he could just use the bathrooms at the headquarters.
He finished getting ready and left the house. He had to take his motorbike today because it was faster.
He raced through the streets, his thighs tight around the bike, squirming, pressing and grinding against his seat as his bladder jolted from the bumps in the road.
He parked up and took off his helmet, replacing it with his hat.
In the elevator up, his foot tapped impatiently. He knew he was in shit with the boss, the other grunts trapped with him cowering from the aura radiating from their leader.
Chuuya couldn't care less. He just really needed to pee. But he had to see the boss first.
He stepped out once he reached the top floor. The guards outside the boss's office nodded in greeting. Chuuya tilted his hat in recognition.
He opened the door. Elise was in the corner. He paid no mind, walking to the centre of the room and bowing.
His bladder throbbed in annoyance at the added pressure. He kept a straight face.
He kept a straight face through the whole lecture. He kept a straight face as the first leak dampened his boxers. Though he did readjust his footing.
The boss was definitely keeping him longer on purpose. But who was he to protest.
He started to get a little bit panicked after the second leak.
His boxers were definitely wet by the fourth.
His face was red by the sixth.
"B-boss.." He tried to speak up, but was silenced by Mori's gaze.
He shifted his weight. God he had to pee. Mori continued.
Chuuya kept his gaze to the floor, hat held to his chest.
God he really needed to pee.
He glanced up. The sun was rising. How pretty.
His bladder throbbed. Another spurt.
There was no way Mori could tell. He remained still.
Mori couldn't know. So why was he looking at him like that. His grin seemed sharper than usual.
"Boss-"
"Don't interrupt me, Chuuya. I expect better from my executives."
Chuuya squeezed his thighs together. Wet. Hopefully the lighting didn't show it.
It had been an hour already. Chuuya needed to take a leak so bad.
Speaking of leaks, his thigh tickled as another droplet ran down.
"You are dismissed, Chuuya." Mori's voice snapped out of his thoughts.
Chuuya bowed, biting his tongue as his belt dug into his abdomen. He could literally feel the liquid being forced out of his bladder.
"Thank you, sir." He managed, placing his hat back on his head.
He took one step. Just one. Then he froze.
He could feel the smirk coming from behind him. He could feel the warmth between his thighs.
Chuuya closed his eyes, suppressing a shiver. God the relief was amazing. But God the humiliation.
Chuuya felt shame burning his cheeks.
Sorry I suck so bad at endings! He definitely went home and took a bath. Dazai gave him lots of hugs and told his own embarrassing stories to make him feel better.
But yay my first omo post! Hopefully I don't take it down.
Dazai subtly peeing himself under his desk because he couldn't hold it🤤 imagine the embarrassment he would get from it, he could feel the pee filling his lap and running down his seat and his cheeks were flushed. He tries not to move after he pissed himself at his desk, and he avoids stepping into the puddle, he sits there in his soaked pants, thinking of any way to stand up without drawing attention to himself
(bonus if someone notices his flushed face and asks if he's around, completely oblivious to the puddle under the desk... till they get a closer look at him.)
Ooh I love the thought of the urge suddenly hitting him out of nowhere. Maybe it's been a rare day where he's locked in on his work so he hasn't even noticed that he needs to pee. He's used to putting it off so it's nothing new for him. When he's finally finished with reports though, he feels like he's been punched in the stomach. Dazai tries to hold it but before he can even try and stand up, he starts peeing. Given how full his bladder is, it's a loud hissing sound too so a few people started looking around trying to find the source of the sound.
Of course Dazai is embarrassed because he had no idea he needed to pee in the first place. Now he's not sure what to do because if he gets up everyone is going to see that he peed himself. Unfortunately for Dazai, Atsushi drops something and reaches down to grab it when he sees Dazai's puddle. A few other detectives were asking Dazai if he was feeling okay because his face is red but only Atsushi knows why.
He gets up and accidentally spills water all over Dazai's crotch so everyone will assume he's wet down there because of that rather than the fact that he peed his pants.
Okay so last night I had a really weird omo dream about soukoku, so I'll try to remember it all and tell you guys :3
Bear in mind I don't even know if this is possible irl because I'm afab, but it was a really cool dream anyways.
Chuuya and Dazai were on a mission together, and for some reason they got stuck inside a closet or maybe a small room when they were trying to hide, but the problem was Chuuya had to pee really bad. (My subconscious loves to bully him omg 😭)
So Dazai was trying to pick the lock and get them out of there, but it was jammed so it was taking a really long time. In the end Chuuya had to tell him what was going on because he was genuinely about to lose it, but of course Dazai already knew because he's good at reading people like that.
Chuuya freaked out a bit because they were in this tiny closet/room with literally nothing to use, and if he lost control it would get all over Dazai too.
Eventually, Dazai got a really stupid idea that was meant to be a joke, but because Chuuya was genuinely on the verge of bursting, he took it seriously. Dazai suggested that Chuuya should pee into a condom he just happened to have in his coat pocket, and instead of Chuuya slapping him like he thought he would, he snatched it from him and ripped it open.
Dazai turned around to let Chuuya do his business, and when he started to go, he was freaking out a bit because he was peeing so much that he actually thought the condom was going to break, but thankfully it didn't and he finally got some much needed relief.
But the really hot part was when Dazai turned around and noticed just how full the condom was. It was like he could literally see how much pee Chuuya had been holding and how badly he needed to go.
(I might actually turn this into a whole fic because the omo gods have BLESSED me today 😍)
Thinking about Fyozai omo during their time at Mersault…
Would they only be able to use the bathroom at a certain time? Because if one of them ends up holding their bladder too long, the other will surely realize pretty quickly. And it would be impossible to hide a wetting when they can see each other’s every move.
Maybe they play holding games to pass the time. I can picture Dazai being one of the only people capable of seeing through Fyodor’s cool exterior when he’s moments from losing control. Perhaps Dazai goads him into having an accident first just in time to start leaking in his own underwear, and they both end up with pee soaking into their prison uniforms
how am I in such a big fandom but the only people who like omorashi of bsd are from 1-2 years ago?? where'd you all go? sorry i arrived late but i need to share my thoughts of these characters pissing themselves
Sorry for inactivity! Uni started back up again :P
Here's a drawing I did for a really fun comm!
This might be the prettiest Chuu I think I've ever drawn <3
Since I forgot to update my comm sheet, keeping it up for the last weeks of January! :P
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