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favficbirthdays · 1 year
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Happy Birthday
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Kōyō Ozaki (10th January)
Bungou Stray Dogs
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annie-baynton · 3 months
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ssaraexposs · 1 month
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Look at the two most dangerous organisations of Yokohama relaxing at the SPA
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tachiguin · 6 months
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kouyou is realllly underrated as a character though. like people mostly focus on the fact that she's a badass lady with a sword and that's real, but literally her backstory? mentioned and never brought up again. the trust issues she has are real. but moreso than that, as much as she is sweet on kyouka, she's also genuinely mafia, in a way that chuuya isn't. she tried to escape and then she failed and then she couldn't beat them so she joined them. she's a victim who eventually went on to perpetuate the problems which she was once a victim of. she kinda acts like she's secretly good and is being forced to kill when she really doesn't want to, but we know that's not true, because by this point, she could have just walked away from the port mafia, the killing, the blood money, all of it, and she's actively making the decision to stay, and encourage others to stay too. this is all to say that she's awful /pos and surprisingly multi-layered, despite her lack of presence in this fandom and the show beyond "kyouka's wine aunt"
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chuuyasballz · 9 months
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Bungou Stray Dogs characters as random screenshots in my phone (part 4)
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Link to other parts
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tarysu · 9 days
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day 2 vogue art
queen koyo
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guacamoleroll · 1 month
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Welcome to 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐏𝐄'𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘, a pop-up event that will occur whenever this account hits certain milestones. In celebration of reaching 1k+ followers, this account's inbox will open to receive special, sample requests for a limited amount of time. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐖!
— 𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 (𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 + 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎) .ᐟ
These special request are open from April 3rd to April 10th. Requests submitted after April 10th will be deleted.
These requests follow the same basic rules as my blog!
You can only request once, which means requests cannot be anonymous!
Following the previous statement, if you are making a not-safe for work request, you have to be an adult! If you are a minor or ageless blog, I will not make a smut request for you.
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Requests will be capped if they extended beyond fifty requests. If that happens, the request period of the event will be ended prematurely. Any requests made following the announcement of this cap will be deleted.
These requests will not be completed until after April.
— 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐔 (𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓) .ᐟ
There are five different sample options to choose from, ranging from sweet to bitter. Each has a variety of different flavors and toppings, so feel free to dig in and enjoy!
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⚬ 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐒 .ᐟ Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai, Doppo Kunikida, Ranpo Edogawa, Akiko Yosano, Yukichi Fukuzawa, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Chuuya Nakahara, Ichiyo Higuchi, Michizo Tachihara, Gin Akutagawa, Koyo Ozaki, Sakunosuke Oda, Lucy Maud Montgomery, Edgar Allan Poe, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Ochi Fukuchi, Nikolai Gogol, Saigiku Jono, Tetcho Suehiro, Sigma, Bram Stoker, Ango Sakaguchi
(This account has temporarily broadened flavors for a limited time! Only one flavor is included in your order, so choose wisely!)
⚬ 𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .ᐟ You can't leave out the toppings! Find your favorites in the list below, but be selective. There is a maximum of three toppings! Feel free to mix and match with both spicy and sweet prompts. Spicy prompts are in bold.
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— 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒:
"i like the way your hand fits in mine."
"i shouldn't be this happy."
"don't look at me like that and then feign innocence."
"will you stay the night?"
"i'm barely holding on."
"i got everything i wanted. my everything was you."
"i don't know what i would do if something happened to you."
"who needs to look at stars when i can look at you?"
"did you eat today?"
"who hurt you?"
"i hate you."
"i've been waiting to kiss you since i first laid eyes on you."
"go to the car. i'll be with you in five minutes."
"shh...stop fighting and sleep."
"don't do this here."
"stay behind me."
"goodnight, love."
"stay away from me."
"are you sugar personified or something?"
"would you mind if i kissed you?"
"you made/did this for me?"
"i'm a monster." "no, you aren't."
"you're beautiful. you know that, right?"
"c'mere you–"
"you can count on me."
"you're hurt."
"stop pretending you're okay."
"don't touch them."
"i love you."
"i think i deserve a kiss."
"can you please come get me?"
"you can trust me."
"not until you beg for it."
"you did so well."
"do you need to use your safeword?"
"spread your legs for me."
"your thighs are shaking."
"quiet. others will here."
"strip."
"open your mouth."
"take it off. slowly."
"you look so pretty there."
"bend over."
"you're mine."
"arch your back for me."
"wrap your legs around my waist."
"i need you."
— 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒:
dancing in the rain
showering/bathing together
feeding each other
baking together
whispering sweet nothings
calling them in the middle of the night
sitting on their lap
breaking down in the middle of an embrace
bumping noses while going in for a kiss
teasing the ends of their clothes
swinging arms while walking hand-in-hand
looking lovingly into their eyes
having a nightmare
stressed out over work
panic attacks
tucking a strand of hair behind the ear
lifting your chin
resting foreheads together
grabbing your waist
hand on the small of your back
forced proximity
nicknames
jealousy
sex toys
breeding kink
first time
mirror sex
aftercare
consummation
car sex
orgasm denial
wet dream
body worship
hickies
thigh fucking
semi-public sex
fingering
wall sex
making out
subspace
shower sex
breath play
lingerie
cunnilingus
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tittysuckersworld · 3 months
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valentimes art because i am dumb and soft and gay- uhh inspos were a peice from vehivann on instagram and from the song rude by magic! cause yes. all in all dazai is about to be murdered <3
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bsd characters with an s/o or sister with an animal-related ability
god that's a long-ass title sorry nonnie :/ still, here it is! :)
[ ft. verlaine, koyo, and platonic! kyoka ]
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You have a lion ability [ you're already dating ]. Verlaine isn't afraid of you at all, he really thinks your ability makes you a big kitty. When he's in a soft mood, he'll certainly treat you as such.
When I tell you he'd buy you anything you'd like: custom headphones, cat toys, all the food you could ever want, well- heh. He's a generous guy with those who he trusts. He never calls you a big kitty, however. Calling you anything but a human would make him inhuman, and he feels a little more like you when you're together.
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Ozaki adores your raccoon form. Shoulder rides, sneaking around, the only thing she has the heart to scold you for is when it comes to eating trash you stinky panda (affectionately (you bathe together)). She will not hesitate to scoop you up at any given moment and not let you go for the forseeable future. Once you've wormed your way into her heart, she won't let go. Still, she is afraid of getting hurt. More afraid than being hurt herself is YOU being injured, so she will not let any harm come to you, even though she indulges your adventurous and sneaky side.
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You're a bunny, obviously. She was ecstatic at the idea of ever being a big sister, let alone taking care of a rabbit. Kyouka can't say no to you, and is fairly confident that she can and will protect you from all harm. She follows you around, which is the least she can do to protect you, as your big sister. She tries to not be as overprotective as Koyo, but sometimes she'll be violent with those who threaten you and so it's your job to keep her as her usual self. Normally, she'll just watch you and play with you (quality time is a favorite of hers), but she also enjoys going to restaurants and eating with you.
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severaltuesdays · 7 months
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I’m sick and tired of the BSD fandom pretending like Ozaki Koyo isn’t Amazing
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GIVE HER WHATEVER SHE WANTS
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vullvet · 2 years
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koyo!!
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beeziewe033 · 2 months
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"You and your two friends arent all that!!"
Me and those two friends (we're all diagnosed Autistic):
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annie-baynton · 11 months
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qornflower · 1 month
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🌸🌸🌸
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idkwhattoputhere26 · 5 months
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My favourite thing about Bungou Stray Dogs is that literally everyone (including Dazai) is so done with Dazai's bullshit and just wants him to fucking die
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cerebralinvasion · 6 months
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If that okay, can I please have one shot, ow yandere Ozaki Koyo who tires to stop the reader to leave mafia. The reader is tired of working for the criminals and wants to start a fresh quiet life. However, Ozaki does not want to let go of the reader, and will tries to find a way, to force the reader to stay in mafia. Gender Neutral reader is fine.
return to sender.
yandere koyo ozaki x reader.
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notes: sorry for being gone so long everyone!! im backkkk
tags/warnings: yandere, brief mentions of god, threats but no violence really
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the life you had chosen wasn’t an easy one. of course you had known that going in. no one joins the mafia thinking it was going to be cupcakes and rainbows. but maybe you had underestimated how brutal your life would become. or maybe you just chose to ignore it. chose to lie to yourself that it wouldn’t be all that bad, do whatever you could to make the money you desperately needed. it was difficult, of course. working by the higher ups was terrifying. you constantly feared for your life, even around those you were supposed to consider allies. you never truly felt like you fit in where you had come to find yourself. the people around you felt dangerous in a way you were not. whether they worked above you or on your level, you felt like an oddity. someone whose mind just wasn’t strong enough for this life, not the way theirs were.
there was only one person you had come to find comfort in: koyo. as an executive her position was held second only to the boss. from her status, to her fighting skills, her wits, and her supernatural ability— she was superior to you on every level. she had no business with a low-life grunt such as yourself. yet somehow, despite all odds, you managed to peak her interest. you don’t have a clue what it could have been. what you possibly could have accomplished for her to take you under her wing like she did, but it worked. you’d managed to garner her favor.
it was a lot different now than it had been when you two first interacted, all tense shoulders and short responses on your end. trying to make yourself as small as possible and avoid catching her eye. that’s changed. you wouldn’t say you had ever become at ease in her presence, however you did lose much of the initial terror. out of everyone in the mafia, you could easily say you preferred to spend your time with koyo.
but it wasn’t enough. having a single person you could semi-trust just wasn’t enough to convince you to continue like this. to continue staking your life every day for profit. putting everything you had in terrible danger and trampling your morals for some extra cash.
finding your way into the mafia had been hard, and you knew that finding your way out would be even harder. but you had to try. you refused to lay down the rest of your life for this. naturally, it’d be dangerous. but no more dangerous than engaging in shootouts on a regular basis. no more dangerous than spending your days around seasoned killers.
the plan was simple. make yourself as little of a threat as possible. you wouldn’t turn to the government or anything of that nature. you figured that if you made it clear enough that you wouldn’t be any harm they wouldn’t even bother looking for you. you know people have done it before, maybe you could be one of them. it’s not like you were a noteworthy asset. you weren’t an executive or a leader of any unit. you were just another faceless grunt. the odds that anyone would not only notice but also care were slim. you didn’t have access to highly classified information. you would make a pretty useless traitor.
on the night of your departure you worked quickly. packing everything necessary from your apartment into a rather large suitcase. you withdrew the money from your bank account and found your way to a mediocre hotel until you decided where you’d go. but just as you were preparing to settle in for the night you heard a knock on the door. it had to be near 4am, what was room service doing at this time of night?
the second you twisted the door handle you were flung back. something had hit you, hard. there was little damage, but you could already feel an aching sensation bloom along where your head and back had made contact with the wall. you looked up. there was a blade at your throat and a woman a few feet ahead of you. you dared not move. not when a literal demon held a short sword centimeters from your jugular.
“now what do we have here?” elegant as ever, koyo strode further into the room, making her way to the wall opposite the door, where you were pinned into place by the golden demon.
“koyo….” your mouth instantly dried up when you heard her voice. “how did you… find me?”
she laughed.
“did you actually expect to simply waltz out of the port mafia? you should know better. i really did think you were smarter than that… you didn’t even bother leaving the city.”
“it hasn’t even been six hours since i packed up… i got to the hotel less than an hour ago! how? how did you get here so fast?”
koyo’s movements were near serpentlike as she brought her own shortsword up to your neck, taking the golden demon’s place. the ability moved behind her in a defensive position. it floated ominously, it’s mere form acting as a barricade from the door. no one would be getting in or out until koyo removed the thing.
“you really should break this habit of underestimating the opponent. of course i found you. maybe the hope in your heart came with a heavy dose of naivety. hope that things would work out for you in a way they didn’t back with the mafia. you should know by now that god is no longer on your side, not after all you’ve done.”
your breathing stuttered. she was right. you never would have rushed into something with a plan as rudimentary as ‘just hope the enemy won’t notice’ back when you were with the mafia. only a cruel hope could produce such utter stupidity.
“still, to think you’d disappear without so much as a goodbye? not even to me?” koyo tapped the blade against the underbelly of your chin, watching as you tilted your head upward to avoid it.
“don’t… don’t kill me. please just let me go. i promise, i swear on everything, i won’t tell anyone anything. please.”
“now, you know i can’t do that, right?”
your breath quickened. was this it? the whole plan was stupid and half baked in hindsight, now it seemed you would pay for your lack of foresight with your life.
you weren’t ready to die.
“poor thing… you’re trembling. really, just how far did you think you’d make it? no offense, dear, but there’s no way someone like you could make it out of here. you’re no osamu dazai, you know? pitting yourself against the port mafia is a losing battle. you’d be crushed like a butterfly in the beak of a hawk, and wouldn’t that be unfortunate.”
“i just don’t understand… why would an executive like you be sent to fetch someone like me?”
“sent? oh no, you misunderstand. nobody sent me to come get you. in fact, no one else even knows you tried to leave, not that they wouldn’t have found out within the week... but tonight? consider this a… personal endeavor.”
you furrowed your brows. the more questions she answered the more confused you became.
koyo pulled the sword away, neatly tucking it back in it’s holster. the blade once again masqueraded as an elegant parasol. demon snow fizzled out of existence. she reached the hand not gripping the wagasa towards you. offering a hand to help you up.
“now then, let’s go home before you cause any more trouble.”
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