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thevoidstaredback · 21 days

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"In any story, the villain is the catalyst. The hero's not a person who will bend the rules or shw the cracks in his armor.He's one-dimensional intentionally, but the villain is the person who owns up to what he is and stands by it."

-Marilyn Manson

The night was spent getting a proper hold of their bearings. They knew where in Japan they were, but no idea how to get back. They also had no idea on how they got there, but that was a problem for later. For now, shelter and food were to two most pressing issues.

Chuuya and Atsushi had never worked together before, so they were stumbling around each other the entire night. Atsushi had been hell bent on them finding shelter before anything else, and Chuuya was insistent on getting money first. Atsushi was willing to break a few laws to keep them safe, but he was very vocal about not hurting anyone. Chuuya was willing to break every law he could think of in order to get his way. They could both agree that they'd rather avoid working together ever again after they've gotten back Yokohama.

It's terrible, working with someone so different from yourself. Stumbling over each other and getting in one another's way. It could cost a life. It could cost many lives.

"That'd be terrible for being undercover." Atsushi said. He was still holding himself under a mask around Chuuya.

Chuuya scoffed. "Since when are we undercover?"

"Since neither of us know where we are or what's going on."

"Oh? Is that snark I hear?" Underlings who sassed him never got out of it unscathed.

He was suddenly confidant in his answer, "Yeah. What about it? You can't attack me."

Atsushi isn't Chuuya's underling. "Who says I can't?"

"The truce between our two groups." Damn it. "Besides, I could go to local law enforcement and report you for assault and battery."

"But you won't." Good point. "If you did, then you'd be alone in unfamiliar territory. When you get back, the truce would be called off and you'd have the entire Port Mafia after your head."

Atsushi didn't respond, falling back into the mask of self preservation.

Chuuya sighed. "Fine. In order to keep a low profile, we'll do things your way."

Still not saying anything, Atsushi took a step ahead of Chuuya and went in search of an abandoned building to set up a temporary base in. It was late, probably near midnight, so not many were out. Those who were out were sniffed out and avoided. Despite everything, Atsushi made himself ignore the calls for help. Getting involved would mean being seen. Being seen would do no good at the moment.

Chuuya was reluctant to follow Atsushi, but he had to admit that the kid wasn't acting at all like he expected him to. He'd expected a coward or someone who would go running to help at the first scream, but he did no such thing. The kid kept sniffing at the air as they walked, leading through back allies and staying out of light.

"I can say for certain that nothing has happened to the ADA." Atsushi spoke softly.

"What makes ya say that?" Chuuya asked. He was genuinely curious. How did this kid know anything like that? Could he determine anything about the Port Mafia?

Atsushi's eyes seemed to be glowing when he looked back at Chuuya, the gold and purple covered in an almost not-there film. Eyeshine, Chuuya noted, is a thing all cats have. Helps them see in the dark. "I haven't lost control of my Ability." Was that supposed to be a reassurance? "The President's Ability is still working, so I can confidently say that he - at the very least - is okay."

"Based off of that," Chuuya added on, "Everything should be okay with the Port Mafia, too."

These were only assumptions and they both new that.

It was quiet as they kept walking, still out of light and still away from humans. It took another thirty minutes of wandering until they found a place to hole up. It was a very rundown building, but it was still standing. It didn't seem to have any other occupants, so that was a point in their book.

The interior was as rundown as the exterior. The floors had no holes, but every other board squeaked when stepped on. The lights didn't work, so it was safe to assume nothing else did either. While there was no holes in the walls or broken windows, the place was starting to show signs of life in the graffiti and plants creeping in. The stairs leading to the second floor weren't rotted through, but enough weight would cause them to collapse. Much like the first floor, the second floor squeaked on every other step. The paint and wallpaper was peeling at the corners, and the doors were falling of their hinges.

Chuuya didn't like getting dirty. He'd spent so long living on the streets that the thought of staying in this building was barely digestible. Regardless, he picked a room on the second floor and went in. "I'll be in here for the night. Don't bother me." He doubted he'd get any sleep, but it would be a good place to think.

Atsushi nodded and left the man on his own. Part of him said it was a bad idea, but the rest of him knew that they were forced to trust and rely on each other. He choose the room next to Chuuya's and curled up in the far corner. He was used to sleeping in places like this. The cellar in the orphanage was much worse than here. Colder, too. Less bright.

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The new first order of business, Chuuya decided, was to sort out his thoughts. Based on the maps of Japan he'd studied when he first joined the Port Mafia told him that Yokohama was near the Chubu Prefecture. It had once been a part of it, but had declared itself independent a long time ago. When exactly, he wasn't sure, but that wasn't a pressing thing to know at the moment.

He'd gone to bed on Friday night had woken up Friday afternoon. He had a whole week missing from his memory and that was never a good sign. At least, the best case suggested a week. Without knowing the exact date, he had no idea how big of a blank was now taking up his memory.

The next thing Chuuya did was search his person. He was fully dressed in his uniform, so that meant he had woken up and gotten dressed somewhere during the missing blank. He was still fully armed with a gun under his vest and the hidden knives on his person. His phone was in his back pocket, but was dead. His wallet was inside his coat, but he had no cash. At least he still had his gloves.

The next thing to do would be to set out a plan of action, but that would have to wait until Jinko woke up. Getting their story straight was the next pressing matter, but he was gonna let the kid get some rest. God knows they both need it.

Part 1

#bsd #bsd atsushi #bsd chuuya #atsushi nakajima #chuuya nakahara #bsd x mha #bsd x bnha #izuku midoriya #class 1a #moral grey area #morally grey #memory gap #what even are morals?#what even is this?#part 2

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that-one-raccoon · 6 months

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Kyouka from playing the hero on AO3

(You need an account to read btw, its really good!)

#my art #that-one-raccoon’s art #kyouka izumi #bsd #bsd x mha #ao3 #DUDE GENUINELY GO READ IT ITS SO GOOD #also im not ded lol #playing the hero #fanfic au

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tinfoilhatsss · 1 year

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Are YOU looking for a mha x bsd fic to read?!

“You will both be undertaking long term stealth missions elsewhere, but you won’t be operating together for the most part. Dazai-kun, you’ve heard of UA high school right?”

“Of course I have, it’s like the most popular hero school in Japan or something. And now you’re going to tell me I have to live my dreams and become a hero.” Dazai jokes.

The older man makes no sound, and Dazai turns to look at him.

“Wait. You’re serious?”

Mori sighs, “Dazai-kun, you will be infiltrating UA high school and posing as a student there. You’ve already got experience in stealth training, but it will be a shame to let such a valuable executive go..”

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Dazai and Chuuya are sent on missions to infiltrate opposite sides of two parties that Mori has deemed a threat to the mafia, and to simply gather information from both sides. Is there more to this assignment than what they were informed of?

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I, Tinfoilhats (on ao3) have written a mha and bsd crossover which is Dazai centric. It’s titled ‘I don’t smoke’, with the link at the bottom of the page. Feel free to check it out!! Its over 100k words and currently ongoing, with an infiltration and mystery theme. Fyodor (yes, him), Chuuya, Aizawa and other 1-A characters are the most prominent in the plot. Fyodor is really just there for fun though. It does contain themes of suicide, self harm and alcoholism, but despite these tags (and many more), this fic isnt always that sad. There are def angsty moments though (and gets MORE angsty as it goes on).

Here is the fic link! https://archiveofourown.org/works/33371662

This is also my first time using Tumblr, but whatever. Hope this reaches its target audience

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2kphoz · 1 year

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I always end up never happy with my art

#kenji miyazawa #bsd #mha #bsd x mha #tokoyami #kenji #tokoyami fumikage #bnha tokoyami #kenji bsd

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koogi123 · 9 months

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FANFIC TITLE: The ocean is not a great place to try dying. [WRITTEN 24 APR 2023] 2/? Chapters ONGOING

FANDOM: My Hero Academia, Bungou Stray Dogs RELATIONSHIP(S): Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs) & Midoriya Izuku REMINDER: Character/Character = Romantic, Character & Character = Platonic.

SUMMARY: “Mmm.. Two hours, at most. The waves just kept pushing me back to the surface, honestly- in hindsight, the ocean isn’t the best place to drown quickly. Unless you want to swim farther out at sea, even then there’s no guarantee that the water will be still!”

“...Dazai…” Izuku suddenly sounds exasperated. “..Yeah. The river could’ve worked better.” He deadpans.

Dazai bursts into laughter.

//In which Izuku finds Dazai washed up on the beach he was cleaning. They form.. Some sort of friendship. LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46727485/chapters/117686404 REMEMBER! Always read tags before reading! I don't typically involve the tags on the tumblr post just so I don't clog up tags and or make the post too long. Be reassured however that none of my fanfics are explicit or involve anything NSFW. But still do check tags as a majority are Hurt/Comfort and can involve something possibly triggering to others.

#Koogi123 Fanfics #Fanfiction #My Writing #UNFINISHED #Bungou Stray Dogs #My Hero Academia #BSD x MHA #Bungou Stray Dogs Fanfic #BSD Fic #My Hero Academia Fanfic #MHA Fic

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rosealiceroyal · 1 year

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Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) & Uraraka Ochako Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs) Uraraka Ochako Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs) Uraraka Ochako's Parents Pre-Slash Mentorship Fluff and Angst Underage Drinking Underage Smoking

Summary

Chuuya saves a little girl from her own stupidity during a trip to Musutafu. Uraraka Ochako is a gravity manipulator, a moody child, someone you can’t help but let drag you along wherever she wants. She’s like him and she’s not. She saves him a little, too.

Language: English Words: 11,388 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 14 Kudos: 181 Bookmarks: 34 Hits: 735

#bungou stray dogs #my hero academia #chuuya nakahara #uraraka ochako #dazai osamu #crossover #bsd x mha

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fictionfixations · 1 year

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All of your assumptions start to look presumptuous / If you only took a look around | BSD x MHA | Ranpo POV

He was incredibly smart, and it wasn’t a quirk or whatnot.

After his parents had died, all he had was the police academy they wanted him to go to. Of course, his smarts were noticed and he was taken in to be trained to become a detective instead. Thus, he was taught that, what he’d like to summarize as, ‘everyone was dumb’.

People didn’t notice as much as he did, and so no, adults were not monsters that did weird things, and not pretending that, say, this one guy wasn’t totally abusing his wife. Safe to say, he held the record of solving the most cold cases.

Tsukauchi only stared at him, before groaning. “Fine, come here, take a look at this,” and held up a folder.

Ranpo gingerly snatched it, opening it wide and reading about a paragraph in, before frowning. “Why’s it so lengthy?”

“Big corporations, you know the kind. A whole lot of it feels like filler, but kami forbid they make it short and concise for the detectives who pull all-nighters over it.”

“The USJ incident? Seems pretty blunt to me.” -- OR, instead of Ranpo meeting Fukuzawa, he stays at the academy and kinda gets pulled out to be a detective idk how it works. hes quirkless btw BSD x MHA

when you end up planning out a multi-chapter story and somehow end up cramming it into a oneshot:

#ranpo fic #rampo fic #ranpo edogawa #bsd x mha #mha fic #read on ao3 #fic

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bungostraybs · 8 months

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Hi this account is run by two queer idioots (as proven by the spelling mistakes) Finn uses they/he and Kai uses anything that isnt she/her. We’re going to repost Bsd stuff and share head cannons ( mostly about Mha x bsd (not the characters, the worlds)). Preemptive apologies for our bullshit. Feel free to ask questions about out idiotic universe :D

#Hi we exist #We ain’t bots #Welcome to the shit show #Bsd x Mha #bungou gay dogs #Ps we thrive off of chaos

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ahkjdkdlksji · 2 years

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BSD and MHA crossover headcanons:

* Russian Bakugou

* Good Fyodor

* Yokohama is thought to be a city full of criminals and villains because there’s no heroes in Yokohama and a mafia has lots of power in the city

* They don’t know that there’s a government and another group who also has lots of power

* Fyodor found Bakugou on the streets of Russia(idk what city i should let him live in) and took him in

* Fyodor was 18, bakugou was 11

* He raised Bakugou for a few years and then gave him to mitsuki

* Fyodor and mitsuki has a mother-son relationship because she took him in after he killed his mother

* Fyodor has mommy issues

* He killed his mother, his father died beforehand and his mum was abusive

* Fyodor and mitsuki met when she was 22 and fyo was 8 (yes, I made their age difference 14 years)

* Abilities still exists, it’s just rarer than quirks

* Yokohama is blocked away from the world

* There’s a group of people in Yokohama and the small communities of ability users around the world who has control over the interactions between them and the rest of the world

* Fyodor is one of the people who has the most power in that group

* He once threatened the hero commission, saying that he would deprive them of any contact they currently have with the communities of ability users if they don’t stop all might from entering Yokohama

* They complied to his threat

* He’s really smug after that

* (Fyozai/Dazfyo) Dazai finds out and jumps on Fyodor when he gets home and they hug

* Fyodor and Dazai is the main contributors of Mori’s nightmares other than Elise, Yosano might also be a contributor

* Fyodor and Dazai blackmails Mori

* They met when Dazai was 14 and Fyodor was 15

* Fyodor was hacking into the port mafia members’ abilities and their weaknesses to plot how he could use them to his advantage

* Dazai finds out but never tells anyone

* He somehow finds Fyodor’s contact info

* They set up a meeting

* Dazai sees Fyodor’s face and is like, “oh fuck this guy is hot as hell” and just has a bi panic

* They gets along, Dazai tells Fyodor to hack into Mori’s private account and to send him everything that he found

* Fyodor doesn’t question his request and does it

* The things that mori had posted on his account we’re pictures of Elise

* Dazai used them to blackmail mori multiple times

* He once used them to blackmail mori into replacing him with another person for a mission because he hated the mission

* He was supposed to go undercover in ua

* The other person got caught

* The heroes didn’t find out that they were from the port mafia tho

* Fyozai/Dazfyo is real in this au and I do not accept people telling me that my ship is ridiculous, i can ship what I want, you can ship what you want, just respect my ship and I’ll respect yours

* Fyodor teaches Bakugou how to hack and how to blackmail someone

* His first blackmail and hacking victim was mori

* He succeeded

* He blackmailed mori into making Elise cry

* Bakugou was raised by Fyodor for a few years so he got his sharp, intelligent vibe

* But he was also raised by mitsuki, so he also got her aggressiveness and her swearing habit

* Bakudeku is platonic

* They’re best friends

* Bakugou calls deku Izuku

* While deku calls him Katsuki

* Deku actually trains himself

* Bakugou and deku goes to the gym and trains together

* Deku still has the notes but it’s only on heroes’ quirks, strengths, weaknesses

* He asks Bakugou about the information that he wrote in the books to see if he is correct or not

* He and Bakugou has a channel where they analyse random stuff together, it’s like a podcast, kind of

* Deku is still quirkless

* He’s not bullied tho

* It’s because bakugou beat the shit out of a dude who tried to bully him at the start of their friendship and now everyone is scared of him, they also avoids deku

* Bakugou doesn’t encounter the sludge villain but some dude who’s a school bully did

* Deku trusts his own abilities without a quirk so he only asks all might for an autograph and left

* All might still can’t find a successor

* Deku and Bakugou goes to the entrance exam together and they took a picture of ua to analyse it on their channel

* Deku is fighting the robots without a quirk and is only depending on his pure strength from training

* The heroes who were watching are impressed

* They’re like, “Holy shit, this kid is strong, what’s his quirk?”

* And someone reads his file and they see, ‘Quirkless’

* Deku has a bunch of villain points and rescue points

* Deku still saves uraraka

* He just punches the thing that was on uraraka away and carried her on his back

* Because Bakugou is a better person in this au, im giving him rescue points as well

* Izuocha is also platonic

* Bakugou is still 1st and deku is 2nd

* Bakugou and deku gets the letter thing, bakugou is silently happy(something he got from fyo) while deku is fucking excited and happy

* They do all that school stuff

* USJ, deku fights quirkless, bakugou explodes shit, and the others do whatever they did, except uraraka is not blushing from what aoyama said and actually think of what deku would do and did it

* She later tells aoyama that she doesn’t like deku romantically and that they’re just friends

* Sports festival happens

* The first and second thing happens like in the actual mha

* In the individuals battles, deku doesn’t get controlled by Shinso and fights him with the bits of martial arts that he learnt before giving up

* Bakugou is watching him silently, analysing in his head because he doesn’t mumble out loud like deku from mha

* Deku in this au doesn’t mumble luckily

* Inko is very proud of bakugou and deku

* Mitsuki is too

* Fyodor and dazai as well

* Basically anyone who isn’t in his class who knows him well

* At the end, bakugou still won, deku still lost to todoroki, rankings are the same

* Camp thing happens

* Class 1a goes to Yokohama after that

* When they meet the ada, dazai was there

* So bakugou went to greet him, he still swears at him but he has a nicer attitude

* Everyone except deku is shocked

* They then saw fyodor coming over to dazai and bakugou was getting a bit emotional

* They haven’t seen each other in years, why wouldn’t they be

* The only reason that mitsuki let bakugou go on this trip is because she knows that fyodor is there

* Very fluffy

* Bakugou basically runs to fyodor and just hugs him, fyodor hugs back

* Everyone is even more shocked if that was possible

* Bakugou basically hangs around fyodor and dazai for most of the trip

* Aizawa once caught bakugou sleeping with his head on fyodor’s lap while fyodor was reading and dazai was talking to him

* Aizawa thinks that they’re like a family

* They meet mori with dazai and fyodor

* Mori sees Bakugou talking with dazai and fyodor and is like, ”Oh shit, the trio of my nightmares and suffering has united”

* They make him suffer even more in the meeting

* Elise joins them

* Yosano as well

* Mitsuki and Fyodor unites after the trip

* More wholesome moments

These headcanons were made by tired me during a call with my friend while she was on vacation, pls just take them, i tried my best to make them wholesome

Edit: i just realised that mitsuki met fyodor when she was 22, 10 years later, fyodor met bakugou when bakugou was 11, half of 22

AND 22 is also dazai and chuuya’s age as well

…i swear that it’s a coincidence

#bsd #mha #bsd x mha #fyodor bsd #dazai bsd #bakugou #fyozai #mitsuki #port mafia #i forgot to add chuuya #fuck #it’ll probably be fine #i didn’t add any other characters anyways

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kissatoru · 7 months

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okay but boys who taunt you, tell you to be rough, to go harder, to just “fuck me properly already!” because they insist that they can take it, that they’re not fragile, that they won’t break...

but then prove themselves so beautifully wrong when you do exactly as they ask and all that becomes of them is a pretty picture; all limp limbs and wet eyes, warbling noises and choked breaths.

you’d mock him — “is this rough enough for you? proper enough for you?” — because even if he could answer, even if he didn’t have his face pressed into the mattress, soaking it in drool and tears, his voice would be too ruined and his mind too blank to manage saying anything coherent. all that he can do is take it, because at least that much of what he promised is true, even if he breaks and falls apart in the process.

SATORU GOJO, TOMURA SHIGARAKI, EREN JAEGER, FLOCH FORSTER, OSAMU DAZAI, TORU OIKAWA

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delirious-donna · 3 months

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tw: female reader, suggestive, yearning, reader is adored, could be considered somno but reader wakes up before anything starts, implied pussy eating, he just loves you so so much

The bed was pleasantly warm, so comforting against your spine. Soft sheets cradled your form as if trying to lull you into slumber, whilst the book you held slipped between your fingers as tiredness pressed against your eyes.

The spotlight from the bedside lamp painted the most magical shadows against the wall, the conjurations seeming to dance from the gentle fairy lights that twinkled around the room's edges. It was like a fairytale landscape but you fought the sleep that tried to tease you into surrender as if it were a dragon to be slain.

You waited, not sure how much longer it would be before you could be reunited with your lover. It felt too empty in here without him, his presence such a welcome and soothing one that you missed it all the more when he was gone.

Thoughts of the man you loved were the last ones you could recall before sleep pressed you deep into the mattress.

You were so cute, sweeter than the sugary candies he sometimes indulged in, and he was dying for a taste.

The sight of you prone on your squishy bed, chest rising and falling gently whilst you slumbered was just what he needed after the tediousness of the day. The veil of fatigue lifted enough to know that he wouldn’t be ready for sleep until he had you in his arms, his lips on every inch of your glowing sleep-soaked skin.

He padded silently towards the bed and knelt carefully so as not to disturb his sleeping angel.

For a long moment he admired your adorable pyjamas with the white fluffy bunny print–his personal favourites–with a lazy smile curling his lips at how the shorts bunched around your plush thighs. It was like he could already feel your softness beneath his touch, and he swiped his tongue across his teeth at the thought.

Slowly, like a stealthy animal, he crawled towards you. He watched through hooded eyes as he kissed up your smooth calf, enjoying the slight squirm of your hips when he reached the inside of your knee.

You smelled of your favourite body wash and he inhaled deeply until only you filled his head. He palmed you through the thin barrier of your pyjama shorts, instantly feeling your warmth and wishing to nuzzle against you.

It strained his dick to almost pain. The restraint of his pants uncomfortably tight, length throbbing with the close proximity to your pretty little pussy. His pretty little pussy… fuck.

Carnal thoughts of tasting your unique essence on his tongue, your thighs pressing against his ears and the hands that would switch between caressing and tugging on his hair, filled his mind. It made him crazy with need for you, and only you.

Deft fingers curled around the flimsy waistband, tugging the shorts down your legs until they flew into an unknown corner of the darkened room. Groans of you waking roused him enough to stare into that sleepy face that made him want to present you with his heart on a gilded platter.

“Baby?”

“Mhm, it’s me. I missed you,” he assured whilst his fingers tangled with your own, shifting your hands into the messy strands of his hair before pulling away to trace the glistening pussy lips that he was desperate to taste.

You blinked rapidly at familiar eyes glazed with desire, and it was enough to twist your stomach into knots. The swell of emotions that he evoked in you was so powerful that you could sense the slick building with every second that passed.

His lips were feverish, a contradiction to the usual cool sweep of his mouth, as they pressed against your skin. His dexterous hand snaked between your thighs only for you to press them tightly together in a mixture of embarrassment and seeking out that much-needed friction.

You let out a whimper as he sucked bruises of possession into your flesh, almost crying out aloud in simple ecstasy when he spoke once more.

“Now spread your legs and try to tell me about your day.”

Kuroo, Bokuto, Daichi, Suna, Osamu, Kakashi*, Obito, Kiba, Nanami, Gojo, Choso, Erwin, Levi, Reiner, Kunikida, Fuzukawa, Chuuya, Aizawa, Keigo, Sebastian, Hanma, Zhongli, Wriothesley, Kaeya + your fave that fits the story!

*I’m including Kakashi even though he doesn’t like sweets!

#delirious writes #kuroo x reader #bokuto x reader #nanami x reader #gojo x reader #kakashi x reader #keigo x reader #aizawa x reader #erwin x reader #levi x reader #wriothesley x reader #hq smut #hanma x reader #jjk smut #mha smut #genshin smut #aot smut #bsd smut

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thevoidstaredback · 22 days

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Morally Grey in a World of Black and White

"Every villain is a hero in their own mind." -Tom Hiddleston

Face down in the dirt was not an ideal way to wake up at all. Chuuya would argue that there were a million other ways an places to wake up that were better than face down in the dirt. One such example would be in a bed, maybe on his side, in a hotel. The best case would let him know where he was. As it now stood, he had no idea where the hell he was.

Normally, in a situation such as this, the logical thing to do would be to get a proper bearings and stock of the situation at hand. Gathering intel should be top priority. How one goes about doing that varies from situation to situation. However, a groan on Chuuya's left had him turning to see what was going on.

Also face down in the dirt, a few feet away, was a kid he'd never met before, but that didn't stop him from recognising him. The kid had a very monochrome colour palette for being a part of the Armed Detective Agency. Chuuya had seen the kid's picture before because of the bounty that had been on his head, and he'd seen an illusion of him at the hospital not even a week ago, but he'd never met the kid. Jinko, for that was what he knew the kid to be called, was Dazai's new protegee. Was that a good thing? Probably not, but that also lead him to hold high expectations of the kid. He was being taught by Dazai Osamu, so the kid had to be at least as skilled as Akutagawa had been when he was under Dazai!

Much like a cat, the kid stretched out on the grass as if basking in the sun before he stiffened and looked over at Chuuya. He didn't make a sound.

Chuuya smirked smugly, "Have a nice nap, Jinko?"

The kid flinched ever so slightly at something before shaking his head, "Where..?"

"No idea."

"Hm." The two let the silence take over again. They'd never interacted before now, so they didn't have much to go off of.

A quick scan of the area alerted the two to no other human presences. There didn't seem to be any animals either. It was weird. Not weird in the way that Yokohama could bost, but weird in the way that there was probably something happening around them that they couldn't figure out yet. It was kind of like the feeling that they both got when Dazai was scheming, but this was somehow worse.

Still holding the distance between themselves, the two made no move to face each other. Chuuya quietly noted the use of common sense in the detective. They'd been enemies not a week ago, but they were the only familiar thing around. Better to have their backs to each other than to the unknown around them.

Jinko hissed something that Chuuya couldn't quite make out before he was pulling him into the tree line. "What the hell?" Chuuya glared.

Jinko shushed him before whispering, "Someone's coming." And wasn't that just swell. Though, Chuuya had to admit that the kid had good instincts. He hadn't even heard anyone coming yet!

A few minutes of hiding in the bushes, there was a break in the plants opposite where the two hid and a kid with - was that green? - green hair stumbled into the clearing. They were obviously injured, but not bleeding. Honestly, they didn't look like a threat at all. As they fell to the ground and pulled out a notebook, they were seeming less like a potential threat and more like and injured bunny.

If Chuuya was confidant in his intel on the ADA, then he knew that the kid beside him would not let this injured bunny be.

Predictably, the were-tiger left the bushes to talk to the kid. Unpredictably, he kept his distance and seemed guarded in a way he hadn't been before. Was it because this green haired kid was a new variable in a new equation? Probably, but that didn't make sense. Jinko was guarded against the kid like he was ready to run, but he'd left his back open to Chuuya, a known enemy.

Enemy wasn't the right word. The Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency had a truce, but it was shaky at best. It would take a while for all parties to get out of the headspace of what was basically an attack on sight order. Hostile was a better word to use when describing their current relationship.

"Hey," the were-tiger said, his voice soft but his stance was ready for a fight.

The green haired kid startled and looked up at the grey haired kid with wide eyes. They looked ready to run and cry at the same time. It was pathetic. It would get them killed in Yokohama.

"Hey," the were-tiger tried again, this time he lowered himself to the ground with his hands up in surrender. It was a compromising position should he need to fight or run. Chuuya shook his head. Maybe Dazia wasn't doing a good job teaching the kid. "I'm a bit lost, could you help me?"

The kid relaxed a bit when Jinko didn't come any closer to him. "Y-yeah. You're in Musutafu in the Chubu Prefecture of Japan."

That...was not where Chuuya last remembered being. He was fairly certain that that wasn't were Jinko last remembered being, either. The situation just got a bit more complicated.

To Jinko's credit, he took the information in stride. "Huh. Cool. I've never been here before," he said, "Could you tell me more about it?"

The green haired kid was almost completely relaxed now and Jinko risked scooting closer. The kid made no move to get away, so Chuuya made himself comfortable. He had the feeling this was going to be a long conversation.

~~~

Atsushi really wanted to wake up from whatever not-dream he was having now. He was certain that he'd fallen asleep in the closet last night after bid Kyoka a good night. So how in world had he gotten here?! And with Nakahara-san of all people! He was glad that the Port Mafia Executive hadn't attacked him when his back was turned. He was also a bit relieved to realize that they were both confused about what was going on.

The kid with green - honest to god, the kid had green hair! - hair was helpful, if not skittish. Not that Atsushi could blame them. Though, they were very forthcoming with information, so that was a good thing. It was a good thing that could get them killed in Yokohama.

Nakahara-san had stayed hidden in the bushes while he talked to the kid. He was glad for that. He'd never officially met Nakahara-san, but he'd heard stories from Dazai and whisper's in dark alleyways. Nakahara-san was a force to be reckoned with and Atsushi was beyond glad that they weren't currently trying to kill or otherwise maim each other.

To Atsushi, Nakahara-san was an intimidating person. He couldn't imagine how this kid would feel should the man come out of hiding suddenly.

Either way, he was gathering information from his only current source. He found out where they were, what time it was, a basic layout of the surrounding area, and some landmarks to look for. Most of it was tourist stuff, but it would be useful to him nonetheless. He wasn't anywhere near being a good detective and was still technically an intern at the Agency, but he'd read enough books as a kid - when he could - and asked Kunikida enough questions to know a bit of what he was doing.

He also was given some extra information that he hadn't been after. The kid's - male, he'd realized and quietly confirmed - name was Midoriya and he was in his final year before high school. Smart of the kid to not give away his first name. It was a Friday and schools in the Chubu prefecture had just let out for the weekend.

"I better get going," Midoriya gathered his things and stood up. Atsushi did so as well. "My mom will be wondering where I am soon.

"I understand," Atsushi smiled. He really didn't, but that would only bring up uncomfortable questions that he didn't really have enough training to lie his way through. "Have a safe trip home."

"I will, thank you, Nakajima-san," the kid bowed, "You as well!" Then he was gone.

It was quiet for a minute before the bushes behind him rustled. He didn't bother turning around because he knew who was at his back. Was this a good show of trust? He'd find out in a minute.

"Nice job, were-tiger." Nakahara-san walked closer to him, "I guess they are teachin' ya something at the ADA."

Now is when he turned to face the Port Mafia Executive. "Thanks, Nakahara-san."

The man raised an eyebrow. "How'd ya know my name?"

He shrugged minutely to feign indifference. "Dazai-san likes to talk when he's procrastinating."

Nakahara-san huffed a laugh, "Yeah, that sounds about right."

Another bout of quiet overtook them as the sun set. Finally, Atsushi said, "We're a bit away from home."

"Yeah."

Yokohama was their home. They worked against each other in the past, and are likely to in the future, but Yokohama was their home. It was their place to protect and serve in their own ways. Yokohama was also an independent city-state. It's boarders had been closed long before they'd even been born. Based on what Midoriya had said, they were very much outside of Yokohama. They didn't know what could get them killed here.

"Have you ever been outside the boarders?" Atsushi asked. He suddenly felt very small as he wrapped his arms around his torso and sunk into himself a bit.

"Never." Nakahara-san answered. He suddenly didn't seem as imposing as before.

"Oh."

Part 2

#atsushi nakajima #bsd atsushi #chuuya nakahara #bsd chuuya #bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd x bnha #bsd x mha #class 1a #heros #villains #izuku midoriya #moral grey area #what even are morals?#what even is this?#sometimes I just have to get things out of my head #enjoy this crossover #I really need to stop making new things when I haven't even finished my old things

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