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Just a couple of kids
~ 14.10 - Chuuya ~
Dom!reader x sub!chuuya - reader is gender neutral
Warning: sex toy (vibrator), public sex, teasing, dacryphilia, begging, humiliation kink, slight degrading, hand job (?), established relationship, insults (curses), orgasm denial
~ Word count: 4.6k ~
Nini!rant: never in my life am I doing one fic a day for kinktober again
Kinktober list 2024/2025
Why does he keep getting partnered up with people he absolutely can’t stand. Has he done something to offend god? If not, he might start doing that if this keeps happening.
First it was some brunette asshole that kept messing with him, and now it’s another bastard who keeps teasing him. The worst part of it all? Somehow, he ended up in a relationship with you, that second jerk whom he hates to love; currently at the centre of attention, standing amidst a group of chatty folks, sipping wine carelessly. Many, many gathered around you, snickering and drinking away. He didn’t like these pretentious people neither, if it were up to him, he might have already caused a scene.
You entertained them and made small talk, gathering the latest gossip, fetching for information to piece together. That’s right, the two of you were on a mission, and this time it had something to do with infiltrating a high-class party, the gathering of the elites. A nasty and annoying task, something he thoroughly detested. At least the wine they offered was good.
In any case chuuya was standing at some distance, mingling with a different group of people. Splitting up was the most effective method, staying together would have been safer, but this will have to do. Even in the worst case scenario, where you two has to fled, he’d know where to find you. Most likely due to the fact that his eyes couldn’t seem to linger on anything but you, for they kept wandering back to your smiling face, trailing the outlines of your fancy outfit hugging your frame. You dressed accordingly to the occasion, not knowing it obstructed your partner’s concentration.
No matter what he did, he simply couldn’t bring himself to focus on the words of the men standing opposite of him. The stuff they talked about was tedious, beyond boring, and he didn’t like the way he was forced to be polite. In contrary he found himself much more engrossed with you, at how you carried yourself, handling the pesky people flooding you. How did you do it so effortlessly?
Nevertheless, what bothered him the most was not the many guests engaged in conversations, nor you being way more fitting for this job than he was. It was your indifference towards him.
Even if the two of you entered with the disguise of being complete strangers, the way your acting was so on point bothered him. Disregarding him without a second thought, it somehow left a bad taste in his throat. The fact that he was the only one down bad was a hard pill to swallow. This was no time to be picky though, so chuuya tried to concentrate on the business in front of him.
The faster you two got this job wrapped, the earlier he could leave. Easier said than done, since both of you have been here for almost an hour already and still haven’t made any real progress. Because the person of honour, that jackass— was no where to be found. And of course your target had to be the one running late. Weirdly enough, everyone’s lips were water tight the moment he tried to shift the convo into the direction he wanted. Have they noticed something…? No, that can’t be, their attitude would have been different.
This was stupid, he didn’t normally have to do things in such an underhanded way. If he learned anything from this, it shows that his talent lies elsewhere. A fed up grunt of frustration left the male, and he reached for another glass of beverage to calm his nerves. He really didn’t enjoy this kind of performance, feeling tired from dealing with inconsiderate, two faced fuckers. Out of habit by this point, he glanced over to you, and his frown softened by a huge fraction.
As expected, you were doing great, a sense of pride puffed in his chest. If it was you, you probably found something related to the case already. So come meet him already, exchange the information uncovered, and leave as soon as possible. He wanted to go back, or at the very least away from here, anywhere more quiet would be fine with him. Yet no matter how often he glanced at you, tried to communicate by staring really hard and insistently, you didn’t react— no, you didn’t even look his way.
Were you just dense or was this another one of your games? If it’s the latter, which is most likely the case, he knew he will end up frustrated with you. But fine, if you are deliberately ignoring him, being so obedient and sticking to the plan, he won’t pay you any mind neither. Definitely, he won’t even talk to you. Doing nothing but nibbling on the alcohol held in his hand. Totally.
That was what he planned to do, at least, since it didn’t work at all. He simply couldn’t bring himself to tear his gaze off you. At this point everyone in the room was aware he wanted something from you, and collectively agreed he fell in love, hard. Only the poor lad himself didn’t notice the spreading rumours, resulting in him being completely caught off guard when one of the younger men teased him, “you keep staring like some creep, why don’t you just go and talk to them?”
“Haaah..? I mean- could you repeat that?” Staying polite was so exhausting, really. “Heavens, you thought we wouldn’t notice? You keep eying that person up and down, if you are interested then initiate a conversation and don’t just ogle, haha~” the group snickered among themselves, and chuuya still didn’t get it, until his eyes turned to glance in the direction they were all pointing at— at where you were standing.
That guy only meant well, trying to boost his confidence and playing wingman, but the executive wasn’t haven’t half as much fun as the boys next to him. He got fed up and stomped towards you all frustrated. This was your doing! Because you kept ignoring him like that, these people now think he’s some love-sick dog, like a high-schooler with a crush. As he walked, he heard someone yell ‘go for it!’ in the background, looks like everyone misunderstood again.
He wasn’t going to ask you for a dance or anything, he was going to show everyone you two were already a thing, so stop acting like he was doing something all corny like confessing…! A faint blush crept up his cheeks at the humiliating thought, and he noticed another one commenting, ‘oh my, he’s getting shy.’ Their ability to read the mood was down right horrible. Why were they so focused on his business anyway, didn’t they have anything better to do? What he forgot was that rich people loved drama.
Chuuya grabbed the edge of his hat and tilted it down, hiding a fraction of his face with the shadow. Once he finally reached his designation, closing the distance between the two of you, he glared at you with sharp eyes. “Y/n,, you-” Before he got to voice his complains, you interrupted him by saying, “huuuh~? You know my name?” You raised your voice intentionally, so that the nearby, watching crowd could listen in as well. “…what?” The boy groaned, clenching his teeth together.
“Is something the matter?” You acted oblivious, one hand kept behind your back. That gesture gave him suspicious vibes, and he tried to look behind you. For the onlookers, it appeared as if he was too embarrassed to look you in the eyes. He didn’t manage to sneak a peek, though it became irrelevant anyway. In the end, it wasn’t necessary for him to see what was going on behind your back, because you showed him in the most shameful way possible. You switched the vibrator on; lowest level.
Chuuya immediately curled together and tensed up, face flushed into a deep red colour as he shook ever so slightly, ragged pants leaving his parted mouth, “ha-haaah.. haa..!” A few seconds passed in silence, before his pupils pierced daggers into yours, and his hat fell from his head. Such a murderous gaze, should you be scared? You bend down gracefully and picked it up, settling the object on his head again. “Here you go, mister~” at this point you couldn’t help but giggle lighthearted, smirking at the predicament he was in.
How did he forget? The fact that you convinced him to keep a bullet vib inside him during the mission, saying you’ll reward him after. It was just so small, he got used to it after a while. He didn’t think anything of it, neither did he predict you’d use it in public, and why were you still acting like you didn’t know him…? “Y-y/n.. turn this off…!!” He growled through gritted teeth, voice small yet insistent, one hand fisting the clothes layered over his pounding heart. These clothes began to feel stifling, he was having difficulties breathing.
You didn’t answer and just glanced at him for a bit, then grinned innocently, “you want to talk somewhere more private? Fine by me~” Afterward you and chuuya walked out onto the terrace, the male wobbled a little in his steps. Some people began cheering, shouting, ‘good luck’ or other things along those lines. They all didn’t know someone was getting wrecked right under their nose. How fun this was, you thought to yourself, before you got pinned to the railing by him.
“Oh? Someone’s assertive today.” You teased, and leaned back onto your elbows. “Got something to say, pretty boy?” At this point sweat was glistening down his skin, and he looked quite furious as he snarled, “You- you heard me. Turn that fucking toy off, now..!” Despite him trying to look as angry as possible, you could see there was something else hidden behind his facade, something lewder, almost akin to excitement.
“I can’t do that.” Your tone was one full of regret as you acted all hurt and distressed, almost regretful even, in return he stared at you in disbelief, “what?! What do you mean by that?” Seeing him get all worked up like this was simply too amusing, you couldn’t bear to pass up on this opportunity. For that reason, you flipped your positions, grabbing his wrists and caging him to the railing instead. He held his breath in surprise, irises widening slightly. The low hum of the toy was so quiet, no one would be able to hear, but to chuuya? It felt like the loud beats of drums.
“Y/n- you..! Fucking pervert…!!” He snapped, the blush covering his face seeped down his neck and to his ears. “I can’t do it, because you’ll get all sulky if I do that~” you chuckled, one hand holding him by his waist. “Haaah?? What are you talking about you fucking Bonobo!” The mafiosi screamed, loud enough to attract unwanted attention if it weren’t for you pressing your palm over his mouth at the last second. As response to his thrashing and defiant behaviour, you turned the vibrator up a stage, and smirked satisfied at his reaction.
“Because if you truly didn’t want this, you would have just took it out and gave me a beating~ haha.” It was a little dramatised, but you knew he wouldn’t sit idly by like he was doing right now. As your words were a revelation he didn’t think of, chuuya looked a little stunned while he thought about it. Was that true? Well, he could just crush that stupid vibrator right now if he wanted to, so, why wasn’t he doing it?
Suddenly, he went silent, thinking about it for a bit before pressing his lips into a thin line. He yanked free and pushed you away, crossing his arms in front of his chest defensively before whispering all meek, “…just don’t take it too far.” Would you look at that, it’s going as you planned. You can read him like an open book. “But,” the boy began, head held high and self assured again, “why did you act like it was our first time meeting?” Despite his attempts to play it off nonchalantly, acting as if he wasn’t affected or hurt at all, you knew what was going on already. It was just so easy to guess his thoughts.
Honestly? Just look at his stance, hugging himself with his arms, pointy shoes tapping the ground impatiently, he totally gave off the vibes of some soggy cat. You had to put in quite a bit of an effort to not laugh in his face and tease him further, it was about time to get back to the party after all. “That’s in case you fuck up your disguise, then I can still continue investigating, without being discovered due to our connection. Why do you think we entered as strangers?” That reason… actually made sense, and it somehow made him even more mad.
“Tsk, fine, but now thanks to you they all think i’m some pathetic idiot fawning over you.” He pouted a little, furrowing his brows. “Isn’t it your fault for staring?” You responded, tilting your head innocently, and you swear he was going to boil over at any moment. To stop that from happening, you simply reminded him, “we should head back now, or they might start getting imaginative~” An almost sadistic smirk was plastered on your face, you were definitely up to no good. Is it too late to back out now…?
Due to you rushing him, he reluctantly went back into the luxuriously decorated hall, sighing all annoyed. Spending time with you, alone, was way better than entertaining the guests of the party— even if you were infuriating him — not that he’d ever tell you. Once inside, he was immediately approached by the men who were hanging around him earlier already, while you slipped off to some other social group. And just as he expected, he had to deal with stupid questions like, ‘how did it go’, or ‘what did you two talk about’.
“You two were out pretty long, did you manage to hit it off?” one of the guys teased, and chuuya was about to say something sarcastic until he noticed the vibrations got stronger, again. This time not by one level though, it got significantly stronger, you definitely skipped some settings..! As his first instinct, he instantly slapped his hand over his mouth, biting down on his lips as he choked his moans down his throat. The other hand wrapped around his waist, holding his stomach as the sensation echoed all the way to his abdomen.
“Damn it…” he squeezed out some curses, feeling his head getting fuzzy as his body heated up. His insides were starting to become mushy as well, tingling all over. Then, subconsciously, he searched for you in despair. Once his eyes found you, he stared insistently, enough to send a shiver down your spine. You knew exactly who was gawking at you so fiercely, and turned into the ginger’s direction, holding four fingers up with your hand while flashing a wide smirk.
Was that supposed to symbolise the setting he was currently on? That means- you did skip one…! No wonder he was having such a hard time adjusting, you are such a leech..! Why was he even going out with someone like you?! Sweat began beading on his forehead, making his skin glisten in the light of the chandelier. Out of nowhere, the intensity increased again, and chuuya ended up doubling over from the pleasure, biting down on his palm.
The bystanders watched with curious glances before patting his shoulder, “don’t look so down just because it didn’t work, don’t tell me you are crying!” With a rough flinch, he shook the emphatic touches of his peers off and frowned at them, “I’m not crying you d—” He had to stop himself from finishing the insult, because of the mission and because the toy was moving deeper inside him. Why,,, why…?! Did it have a mind of its own or why was it so dead set on crushing his dignity…!
While chuuya took a moment to gather himself, wanting to leave the busy gathering, the other men had a different idea. They decided to ‘help’ him and took him along as they mingled with your little group, not knowing their help was having the opposite effect. “You guys- let go of me…!” The executive protested, though they took it as him being shy again and pushed forward with their plan. In the end, he had no choice but to confront you again, feeling ashamed that you will now see his embarrassing reactions up close.
“Ohh~ it’s you again.” You smiled gently, and held your hand out as a nice gesture. “Y-yea…” He panted, averting his gaze, yet forced to shake your hand at the pressure of the public. To his shock, you rubbed the bite mark embedded into his flesh with your thumb, pressing down onto the wound caused by he himself, and he shuddered as the pain radiated through his body, toes curling in his shoes. The tips of your digits got soaked in the blood, and you brought it to your lips before licking it off secretly. Only the ginger standing in close proximity to you saw it.
“No need to be so nervous~ just relax and enjoy, I don’t bite.” You acted all cheerful with him, words laced with hidden meanings, and he knew exactly what game you were forcing him to play. He rubbed his palm a few times, all bashful as he clutched his own wrist. “I-I’m not ner- hnngh..” a small whimper escaped him, and he clamped his mouth shut once more. “N-not nervous…” he finished his sentence, words coming out muffled and small, every other person who heard would have thought he was trying— and failing miserably —at hiding his feelings. Well, he was stuttering after all.
“Is that so… that’s good, no need to overwork yourself, no?” That’s what you said, yet why did the stupid bullet toy just get stronger again…!? It was going so fast, assaulting his soft walls as it caused his knees to buckle. He stumbled forwards, falling right into your arms. You caught him and cooed seemingly worried, “oh dear, you alright there?” Oh how mean you were, pretending you weren’t the root of this problem, the damn fucking source of his suffering. “I’m totally fine, thanks.” The male spat all ironically, pushing off you and dusting off his clothes.
Seriously, if he wasn’t this responsive and reactive, maybe you’d mess with him less, so it’s actually totally on him. Getting to see his worked up face was just too blissful to give up~ “Good, I just saw, they have this reaaaally expensive wine here.” You brought up a sudden topic change, and chuuya was a bit taken aback. While he was interested in wine and the finer things, he didn’t know you did as well. “I think they opened six bottles up until now. It’s super delicious. Maybe there will be a seventh one?”
Yea no, you were just fucking with him again, causing him to bawl his hands into fists as he sneered, “why don’t you just drink until you die, you bastard?!” Would you look at that cheeky tongue, if anyone heard this they’d assume he was a tsundere who can’t convey his feelings, and they’d be absolutely correct. “What a bold suggestion, how about we do exactly that~?” With that being said, you turned the volume all the way up to ten, the maximum, and observed with a preying gaze as the boy almost crumbled right there right now. Tripping over again, face beet crimson at this point.
He let out a silent scream which was stuck in his throat, he simply refused to make such a sound in front of an audience. On the other hand, a series of painful sounding whines and groans replaced the lewd noises he would have let out otherwise, reaching everyone’s ears as he slumped onto his knees. “GgrAahh…! MfFghh, hnnGGh~ ♡♥︎!” There was no helping it! It moved so deep inside, it was vibrating right against his prostate, just how unlucky could he be?
Tears prickled in the corners of his eyes as he clung to any shred of pride and restraint he had left, fighting hard to not get exposed as a dirty pervert. His entire body was shaking in pleasure, the feeling of everyone watching as he got ravished was strangely exciting, tempting him to simply give out and let you make a mess out of him. Luckily, or sadly (?) the sane part of him refused to give up, and he looked at you, pleading you with no words, hoping you’ll be merciful and help him, even if you were the reason he’s like this.
Please react quickly, he was trembling so much~ and he’s rock hard now as well, the precum was even seeping through his pants. If this goes on any longer, he’ll cum in his underwear and really make a mess, then they will all know what a freak he was. Just the naughty thought of being exposed resulted in a brighter blush tainting his face. His nerves were on fire, legs going weak as he tried to still his hips and not start squirming in delight.
Since you felt generous today, you decided to help him, also because you didn’t want to take this too far, to the point of beyond saving. “Heavens~ you don’t look so good.” You pretended to be worried and got closer to him, grabbing his arms and yanking him up. “Your face is burning up! Are you drunk? Do you want to go somewhere you can rest?” If he wasn’t in such a vulnerable position right now, he might have actually thrown hands. Though considering the circumstances, he had no choice but to accept your offer and nod weakly.
“I’ll take him to one of the resting rooms, everyone have fun.” You smiled brightly, before helping him drag his body away from any watching eyes. He was staggering the entire time, one arm thrown over your shoulder and the other clutching his belly. How was it possible that the sensation was being carried all the way up there, stimulating the surrounding nerve clusters. His sight was starting to blacken, brain malfunctioning while he felt everything collecting in his core and threatening to explode.
All this teasing has gotten him so close to the edge already, he was leaking so much. The dark spot on his trousers was barely ignorable, he might even defile the polished marble floors if this continues! You opened one of the private rooms, and pushed him inside, locking the door behind you as chuuya sat on the ground fumbling with his belt. Finally he could get rid of those restrictive, suffocating clothes, hindering his lungs to function optimally. “F-fuck fuck fuuuck…! I-I told you not to over do it, ahh~ d-damn bonobo!”
His hair was disheveled, clothes almost ripped off his frame as saliva drooled out of his lips. He was burning up from the inside, clenching and fluttering around the intrusion. It wasn’t enough. Too small, not rough enough, it just didn’t hit the right spots.
After he stripped down and freed his erection, unbuttoning his vest and shirt, he groaned at you, “now fix this, it’s your mess..” he bit the inside of his cheek, avoiding your gaze, not wanting to feel even smaller than he already did. His hand wrapped around his arousal, still leaking so much his palm was immediately covered in precum. The small, pink coloured toy buzzed away in him, nestled all snuggly against his sweet spot. “HnnnGH..! Ah fuuuuck, t-that thing..! Turn it off, it’s nGgghHh~ ♡♥︎♡”
Since that’s what he asked you to do, you didn’t want to be an inconsiderate partner and force him, did you? Which is why you turned it off just as he wanted, smiling all joyful, “there there~ I did what you wanted, happy now~?” The sudden loss of stimulation right before he reached his climax was painful, he could feel his high subduing, retreating as he yearned for it desperately, “n-no, no! D-don’t stop, I-i didn’t mean that… mhmm- you know I didn’t..!”
The poor thing gawked at you with wide, wet eyes, as if you betrayed him. These hot tears collecting in his bottom lid were threatening to spill, he was trembling so much while holding his dick all pitifully, as if he didn’t know how to get off without you. “Chuuya, we are on a mission! We don’t have time for this, what if that guy appears while we are fooling around in this room?” You taunted, reminding him of your responsibilities, yet in all honesty he couldn’t care less about the task right now. His brain was occupied with thoughts of you and wanting to cum ♥︎
To stress your point further, and put more pressure on him, you began walking towards the door in an act of defiance. And the way he tensed up, looking like some abandoned, neglected puppy only fuelled your desire to ruin and break him. As for the sobbing ruin kneeling there, he only now processed the information you gave him, recalling how both of you were still duty bond. But the feeling was too empty to ignore, to have the vib still pressing against that squishy place but not moving and giving him the ecstasy he wanted.
He was wriggling his hips all shamelessly already, trying to gain any kind of stimulation out of it as the first batch of tears spilled down his cherry red cheeks, “n-no.. c-can’t wait, nghh.. I want it n-now..!” He cried out so adorably, lunging forward to stop you in your tracks. Arms wrapped around your ankle, knees drawn up to his chest while he hid his face between his knees, “don’t g-go, don’t hiccc~ leave me like this..! I-I want to c-cum…”
Yes, this was exactly what you were waiting for. For your sweet chuuya to start begging you in despair, how you adored his voice when he pleaded you so earnestly. “What~? I’m not sure I understand.” You joked, not even turning around to gaze down at him yet, hand still wrapped around the doorknob even though all your senses were locked onto the male. “Y-you… damn tease…” He cursed, his grip tightening enough for the veins on the back of his palm to become visible, “p-please… I want to c-cum ♥︎♡”
His precum got stuck to you, and he began rubbing his face into your leg, acting real adorable now. “And what does that have to do with me~?” You were still playing, it’s it about time for you to be satisfied you sadist?! Can’t you see he’s at his limit? Why were you so cruel to him? He bit back all his anger since his lust and craving overrode it by miles, and mumbled in such a miserable tone, “t-turn that… thing on. HNngh- n-no,.. F-fuck me, break me, j-just don’t stop, please ♥︎♡♥︎~”
Finally you were content with his lovely begs, now that he has become a mewling, withering wreck for you. Were you happy? What a silly question, of course you were. You were grinning from ear to ear as you glanced over your shoulder, turning the sex toy back on as you murmured, “if that’s the case, don’t say it’s ‘too much’ later on ♡”
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Nini!rant 2.0:
Why is bonobo the nickname chuuya gave us? I got inspired by the fact chuuya calls dazai a mackerel cuz his dead eyes resemble those of a dead mackerel, which is why I just looked up the horniest animal over Google. And it said bonobo’s are one of them. I mean I could have used dolphin, but dolphin doesn’t sound like a cute nickname, and dolphins are scary.
Anyway, random stupid facts: bonobo’s have many uses for sex, apparently. For reproduction, for pleasure, for social interaction, for peace, for conflict resolution and for making decisions. These creatures are also super open-minded :D like they don’t care what gender, as long as it feels good haha. They also have varieties (e.g oral) and don’t just do penetrative sex
The thought is kinda funny, imagine them fighting over food and then using sex to sort it out lol. Or after having a dispute, what to do? Time for make up sex! And sometimes if two are doing it, others will just join cuz why not. 75% of the sex bonobo’s have are not for reproduction haha. Also their society is female oriented, and it’s mostly the females that initiate sexual encounters.
i can’t take dom!dazai seriously because he is the embodiment of “not now kitten daddy wants to kill himself”
What you deserve, in all truth.
You didn't deserve the chances you got. Dogs can only bite so many times before they're put down. You've overstayed your welcome in that regard.
The lives you've left in ruin won't mourn you. To have the nerve to be picky about your own death, when you've stripped so many others of their choice. So many others that did far less damage than you received no choice in their preference for pain or suffering in their final moments.
So no mercy you give, and no mercy you'll get.
-Nix🌙
au chuuya for something not telling
Og post by @whateveranimex !
Suggestion by @mynam3wastaken :)!!
that one scene from tokyo ghoul but make it soukoku
Partners in crime ft skk








