Dazai Osamu (
thesettingsun) wrote in
crowspace2017-12-14 03:26 pm
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Continuation for
bandagedheart.
[Very few people get this dressed up for a bar crawl. It looks like it'd be hell to wash, and the only reason you'd wear it out to the bar is an obsession with fashion.
So that's one clue about who this patron sitting at a table is, since he forgot to tell other-Dazai how to identify himself. As for him, when he sees Dazai come in with bandages visible on his arms, he makes an (incorrect) assumption that this is the injury that caused that text and thus this is Dazai.
Well, he's half right, at least.]
Dazai!
So that's one clue about who this patron sitting at a table is, since he forgot to tell other-Dazai how to identify himself. As for him, when he sees Dazai come in with bandages visible on his arms, he makes an (incorrect) assumption that this is the injury that caused that text and thus this is Dazai.
Well, he's half right, at least.]
Dazai!

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I love you more than anyone I've ever known - more than I love myself. I would do anything for you, Dazai-sama, no one's made me happy like you have...
[There's no one else who could take Dazai's place. No one could even come close.]
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[And yet Dazai doesn’t say the same in return. Actions have always spoken louder than words to him, and so he pulls Shuji down onto his cock, burying himself to the hilt inside him.]
Keep telling me just how much you love me.
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I love you more than life - I love you more than death.
[He presses kisses to Dazai's shoulder and the side of his neck, before finally seeking Dazai's lips for an open-mouthed kiss.]
Arrives six years later with Starbucks
I love you more than suicide~
[That’s romantic in Dazai language, at least. Good thing Shuji shuts him up with a kiss as he thrusts up into his tight heat with sharp snaps of his hips.]
mmm starbucks
He rocks his hips down against Dazai's thrusts, trying to match his rhythm to take his master as deep as he can go. His fingernails dig into Dazai's shoulders.]
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I wonder if you could...hnnghh...come on my command, hm?
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Anything for you, Master-
[He could probably come on Dazai's command even if Dazai weren't fucking him.]
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Come for me, Kitten.
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And his master's voice, of course. That will always break through to him.]
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[The moment shuji tightens around him Dazai comes deep inside of him, sinking his teeth deep into Shuji’s neck as he fills him to the brim. This is the perfect way for him to claim Shuji time and again, and once he’s spent he pets Shuji’s hair with a pleased hum.]
Good boy.
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Thank you, Dazai-sama.