#silxntrabiddog

[chijouku]

"Happy birthday, Chuuya-san." Akutagawa smiled (for once), a subtle but pleasant smile as he shoved a wooden box into Chuuya's hands. Inside of it was a bottle of old, quite expensive french wine. He hoped, he chose well - and he really took his time with picking the best for the executive.

      He looked at the wooden box with slight surprise, Chuuya wasn’t expecting to be gifted by his young subordinate. The redhead smiled sheepishly as he carefully took the box into his hands, looking at it with mild curious, he opened it and looked at the expensive french wine, oh god, it was one of his favorite ones! ”ah, this is---you really didn’t have to buy this Akutagawa but---” his smile got widened with gentleness and he got closer to pat his head lightly.

” thank you so much, I know you’re older enough to drink, right? so---if you’d like we can drink this together.”

[lunartxger]

"Happy birthday, Atsushi," Akutagawa said silently, pulling Atsu into a warm, tight hug. He wanted to spent some peaceful moments with his partner before they leave for a birthday party at the agency - and give him his present. It was a simple box with a small bow on the top of it. He sat Atsushi on a couch then, putting the box on his knees. Inside, there was a tiny white black patched kitten sleeping on fluffy warm cloth. "I hope you'll take a good care of her." (For Beast AU) ^w^

@silxntrabiddog

     ❝ Ah…T-thank you, Ryu. ❞ 

     came a small voice, muffled a bit by the hug ( former reaper always finding some level of comfort in those hugs ), wrapping his arms around for a brief moment before the two pulled away. it had been the first time being able to celebrate with someone other than Kyouka-can, as well as being able to look forward to the day without worry. a nice change of pace: one he welcomed whole without complaints. now what he wasn’t prepared for—a present from the other ( fully expecting to not receive anything at all ). 

     being sat down on the couch; box placed on his lap with small purrs emanating from within: only so few animals made that distinct sound. gentle hands undid the bow, along with removing the lid only to be met with the sight of a small feline sleeping so comfortably. little care in the world; absolutely adorable, especially with the color scheme. 

     ❝ She...she looks really beautiful. I..I don’t want to touch her and wake her up. ❞ even though his voice was breaking & his hands shook; atsushi gently reached in: lifting the kitten from underneath & holding her close, being incredibly careful—listening to her small whines at being woken up. ❝ I love her. She’s perfect..I — thank you. ❞

[scarlxtsky]

silxntrabiddog replied to your post: #DAZAI-SAN  ( @silxntrabiddog ) I feel called out

//YES. Rashomon wants snacks as well OwO

Be a good boy then and bring me back that dead body over there.

[nullcfied-moved]

Aku just stands there with rolled up magazine in his hands. If he was a dog, his ears would be pressed to the back of his head and his tail tightly pulled between his legs. He slowly hands the magazine to Dazai with a soft sigh, ready for his punishment. //I so wanted to hit Dazai but that just doesn't go with Aku X'D

Hit Dazai with a rolled up magazine Let Dazai hit you ?? / @silxntrabiddog

   — Dazai was lying on the floor after getting out of that huge amount of magazines. He looks up and sees Akutagawa. Then, he gets up and takes the magazine. He stared at him, he was mad. Very, very mad. Perhaps of all the hits he had received all day. He sighed deeply, raised his hand and, when it looked like he was going to hit his former apprentice with it, threw the magazine to the floor, stepped on it again and again, took out the gun and shot at it, wasting all his bullets.

When he calmed down, he hid his gun away and smiled at him.

   ❝ What a good day, right Akutagawa-kun? ❞

[errantscriptor]

silxntrabiddog replied to your post “// I’m alive I swear! Sorry for being so not active the last couple...”

//Oh my, take care and I hope you'll be better really soon! I have the same problem with spine pain currently so I know how much this sucks TwT

// HHHHHHHH ty love, there’s just no way to describe chronic pain without going through it and what it does to you mentally kssjdfhg sdf. I have a ruptured disk in my neck that affects the nerve in my arm. It basically makes everything on my right side from my neck to my fingertips extremely sensitive and painful. I have to wear a glove just to type and touching screens like smart phones can literally burn me. I hope you’re getting relief somehow too <3

[lunartxger-arc]

character tags

╰ ☾☆☽...he lives on the dark side of the moon; satsuki☆strcysouls  ╰ ☾☆☽...there was more to him i couldn't see; dazai☆deviantbliss ╰ ☾☆☽...i want to help him as he helped me; dazai☆nullefy ╰ ☾☆☽...he taught me about family; ryou☆seekhistoria ╰ ☾☆☽...she was my light & afterglow; mallory☆flosbris ╰ ☾☆☽...he rose & conquered his own kingdom; akutagawa☆terreor ╰ ☾☆☽...he devoured all for the one he loves; rashomon☆contueor ╰ ☾☆☽...his eyes as grey as the skies above; akutagawa☆silxntrabiddog ╰ ☾☆☽...crime & punishment go hand in hand; fyodor☆a-house-of-rats ╰ ☾☆☽...he was always trying yet suffering; kunikida☆lcnepoet ╰ ☾☆☽...he was cracked & wounded; akutagawa☆warringbeauties ╰ ☾☆☽...he was the part of me that i wished to be; beast☆errantscriptor

[osamu-dazaisan]

[nakaharaxchuuya-blog]

@silxntrabiddog plotted for a starter!

Chuuya smiled, sliding a few boxes under their Christmas tree while Akutagawa wasn’t looking. One contained a basket of fresh figs; the other some assorted sweets, and the third one - black virgin killer, to which Chuuya was probably more than a little hopeful it’ll end up on his lover rather than being thrown out the window. 

Once done with his secret santa duty, the redhead returned to the kitchen, smiling as he wrapped his arms around his lover from behind. They were both wearing Christmas sweaters, smiling and as if slightly drunk on the atmosphere and warmth, and the prospect of having a whole week free together starting today. Akutagawa was just putting away groceries, but he stopped when Chuuya hugged him and leaned back into the hug.

“Merry Christmas, love.” the redhead murmured softly, kissing his lover’s cheek. “I’m so happy we get to spend them in peace together, you have no idea...”