bastard wrangler by day, bastard encourager by night ||| 23 ||| Minors DNI, no age in bio = blocked!
Jun 17, 2022 • 16 tweets • 3 min read
“Please—“
The first coherent word out of him in hours.
You’d gone through all the blood stored in the fridge for this very occasion, but Chuuya was still writhing, thrashing in those chains that could barely hold him down.
Damn that full moon.
Growls +
+ and snapping bites in the air were the only sounds he’s made for a while now, mad with bloodlust and starved for /more/. But no matter how much he consumed, it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t the blood he /wanted/.
Yours.
So warm and fresh and full of life, you +
May 31, 2022 • 6 tweets • 2 min read
killer chuuya in rut since dazai is already in heat ?? fucking him on every surface in a different shitty motel each day since theyre fugitives now,, dazai’s phone going off nonstop w/ work calls until chuuya snaps it in half— “that part of your life is over. you live for ME now”
perhaps rutted chuuya between motels, sumn sumn pointing a gun at the cab driver and telling him to hurry the fuck up, all the while he’s got his dick stuffed down dazai’s throat in the backseat and kills the guy when they arrive anyway bc he’s a witness
a note: sorry it’s just a lazy ramble-y fic— I’m planning in fleshing it out for ao3 🤔 but it’s 6am rn and i need SLEEP so take this lol. enjoy~ +
+ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
He always /hated/ it when Chuuya had to dress as a woman for jobs.
One, because it’s ridiculous. He’s a very obviously muscular man and his voice is anything but feminine. The only reason it was always his role was his height, and the fact +
Feb 26, 2022 • 23 tweets • 4 min read
NSFW //
Dazai being a whiny bastard when he’s sick, and Chuuya deciding that if an orgasm will shut him up and put him to sleep, then an orgasm he shall get 💪
—————
“Nnnn…”
“Shut up, gimme a sec.”
“NnnNNNN.”
“You want a fuckin’ dry hand scrapin’ the +
+ skin off your dick or are you gonna let me get the lube, huh?”
Dazai paused for a moment, and just as Chuuya was starting to worry he was seriously considering the former option, he huffed and collapsed back against him.
“Pain in my ass,” Chuuya scoffed, +
Jan 29, 2022 • 72 tweets • 13 min read
Dazai does not particularly understand scent blockers.
He never had to use them. Even as an omega, his scent is… Basically nonexistent. And even at the age of twenty-two, he’s still never once had a heat. Ever.
A broken omega, he used to call himself. +
+ Now he just calls himself a beta.
A beta that feels like an idiot— a stupid, horny, reckless idiot— standing in front of his mirror and dabbing the blocker onto his scent glands generously. When he woke up this morning, even he could smell it. The sickly +
