call me out v. 11.0

[misheard]

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!

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[thesettingsun]

But you'd get embarrassed if I phrased it as 'I love you and I want to worship your body', so I thought thanking you would be easier.

[But I guess Waver doesn't want that!]

[londonstar]

[ WELL DAZAI IS ABSOLUTELY FUCKING RIGHT

waver is actually...visibly shocked. shocked and speechless over what just-- did he hear that right? he couldn't have heard that right. why would anyone feel that way about him, out of all people?

he gulps, and it's practically impossible for waver to hide his embarrassment. ]

You-- you don't mean that.

[thesettingsun]

Of course I do. I'll say it as many times as you want.

[Even if he's pretty sure Waver wanted him to say it literally never. Too late for that.]

[londonstar]

[ he didn't. and yet, he doesn't really mind the fact that dazai did go and say it. ]

I'm not that special. Why...would you?

[thesettingsun]

You're special to me. I wouldn't trade you for anyone.

[Not Ibuse-sensei, not Haruo-sensei, not even Akutagawa-sensei. His relationship with Waver is different and irreplaceable.

Dazai reaches out to take Waver's hand, and if Waver allows, kiss the back of it.]

[londonstar]

[ waver blushes when dazai takes his hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it. it’s such a surprisingly gentle gesture... ]

You’re so embarrassing....

[ and yet waver wouldn’t have him any other way. ]

[thesettingsun]

[Dazai is a surprisingly gentle person. At least, when it comes to people he likes.]

I gave you the less embarrassing option first. Now you're just going to have to hear how much I love you and want to make you feel amazing.

[suffer]

[londonstar]

That’s—

[ waver’s going to.... cover his face with his free hand? that is how embarrassed he feels.

although he can’t help but feel a bit of nervousness, too. if dazai’s implying what waver thinks he’s implying, then... ]

You sure you want to do this?

[thesettingsun]

[Waver's so cute. Dazai chuckles and presses a kiss to the back of that hand, too.]

I should be the one asking you that.

[Dazai's been sure of it since they left the castle - no, since that trial. He just didn't want to rush Waver at all.]

[londonstar]

Tch...

[ even though the answer should be an easy yes, waver feels like it’s much more difficult than that for him. it’s been a long time since he’s shown this much vulnerability to someone else.

that’s why he’s said no all this time. because he’s scared. scared that he won’t be good enough, that daza won’t like him, etc. etc.

hesitantly, he takes the hand away from his face, and instead uses it to run his fingers through dazai’s red hair. ]

Yeah. I... I want to.

[thesettingsun]

[Dazai knows it's harder for Waver than it is for him. It's why Waver sets the pace and Dazai goes along with it - he can't break the trust of someone he loves.

But when Waver finally gives him that yeah, Dazai lights up like the brightest of fireworks, before leaning in for a kiss. Slow and sweet and everything Waver deserves.

I love you. You're more than good enough and I won't regret this.]

[londonstar]

[ waver sighs into the kiss, returning it with an uncharacteristic excitement in the pit of his stomach. he wants to trust dazai with this, with his whole body and soul.

the only reason waver actually pulls away is because has to catch his breath, looking away from dazai in embarrassment. just knowing that this is going to lead into sex...it makes this a lot more important for waver. ]

Are you...sure about this?

[thesettingsun]

[Waver being embarrassed after affection isn't new, but this kiss in particular is entirely uncharted territory for them. Dazai's a little flushed too.]

One hundred percent sure. So if you're sure, and I'm sure, then there's nothing to worry about.

[He presses a soft kiss to the line of Waver's jaw, so helpfully presented to him by Waver looking away.]

[londonstar]

[ waver feels a small surge of confidence when dazai assures him. in the back of his head, he finds it stupid that he would be worried in the first place-- it's dazai he's with.

however this...this feels so special to waver that he can't help but feel unsure of what to do in the first place. it's been so long, after all...

he'll let dazai take the lead. feeling his lips against his own jaw, waver breathes out a shaky sigh, tilting his head further in order to bare his jaw and neck for dazai. ]

[thesettingsun]

[Dazai must have said and shown that he loves Waver a hundred times by now, but Waver being nervous is just like him. So Dazai will have to show it a hundred times more.

Dazai trails kisses down Waver's jaw and neck, covering his skin with affection until his shirt stops him from proceeding further.]

You're so gorgeous...

[Even in a T-shirt and boxers.]

[londonstar]

[ dazai trails kisses down, and there's some places where he's more sensitive-- dazai should know this, they've kissed many times by now.

but this time it feels different. it feels more... special.

however, that doesn't mean that waver won't sass dazai for his questionable tastes. because, yes, liking him is worth questioning. ]

I'm wearing boxers and an over-sized T-shirt. Are you sure you want to say that?

[thesettingsun]

You would be beautiful in a cardboard bag.

[There's nothing questionable about it. Dazai presses another kiss to Waver's throat.]

...but if you'll feel more gorgeous without the T-shirt, I don't mind taking it off you.

[londonstar]

That was stupidly smooth. It's unfair.

[ but waver's smirking, so it's obvious that he liked the comment ]

I don't know. Why don't you see for yourself?

[thesettingsun]

[Dazai is definitely unfair, especially when it comes to flattering Waver.

Grinning, he pulls Waver's shirt off over his head and tosses it aside. After making a show of looking Waver up and down...]

Yep, still gorgeous. Maybe even more so.

[And then he goes right back to laying kisses on Waver's skin. This time they trail from his collarbone down his chest, with Dazai pausing to flick his tongue over a nipple and see what reaction that gets.]

[londonstar]

Ah--

[ a shiver runs down waver's spine when dazai flicks his tongue over his nipple and even waver is surprised with himself when he hears the sound come out of his mouth.

immediately, he puts a hand over his mouth, trying to keep himself calm. like hell he's going to lose his composure so early. ]

[thesettingsun]

[That sound is a good sound. Dazai smiles against Waver's chest, and would continue teasing him there if Waver didn't cover his mouth.]

You don't have to keep quiet. I like hearing that you like what I'm doing, you know?

[...that said, he's going to lick and suck on Waver's nipples until Waver can't keep quiet, embarrassment or no.]

[londonstar]

[ well unfortunately for dazai, waver is stubborn. but while he does make a valiant effort to keep his moans down, the way his breath hitches and the arousal between his legs are a clear sign that he's enjoying it.

there is a point, however, when it becomes impossible for waver to hold back his moans. he finally gives in with a groan, his expression an embarrassed glare. ]

S-stop focusing there! Idiot!

[thesettingsun]

Whatever you want~

[...but that means that Dazai's next kiss is placed right over Waver's cock through the fabric of his boxers. Is this better? Less embarrassing?]

[londonstar]

Y-you...!

[ waver is...he's...absolutely speechless, actually. his hips twitch instinctively when dazai places a kiss on his clothed cock, and his breaths are coming out in short pants.

he looks away, his face red. ]

You're an idiot...

[thesettingsun]

[A wonderful, beautiful reaction. Waver's tsundere response included.]

If I'm an idiot for wanting to pleasure you, then there's nothing I'd rather be.

[Dazai hooks his fingers underneath the waistband of Waver's boxers, tugging down just enough to free Waver's cock. With that done, he can press another kiss there without the fabric in the way.]