Mikey Will Be 34 Tomorrow? Such A Perfect Age For A Sugar Daddy

mikey will be 34 tomorrow? such a perfect age for a sugar daddy

So real, especially Bonten!Mikey... now that's a thought. Being all dolled up for Manjiro as you sit in his lap dressed the most expensive clothes, watching him run his illegal empire... he's a need

Same person that sent the final destination Dazai thing, the gymnastics nail scene was in the fifth movie! Same movie as the laser eye thing, something where I decided to stop watching the movie because I'll have an eye operation soon and while it has nothing to do with lasers I just thought I might as well not see that now.

I'm just so excited to talk about the movies though so I felt the need to share, hope you'll have a lovely rest of your day though 🫶

Yeah, those movies are great, I hope your eye operation goes well!!!

Hey are you still on that dazai grind? Cause like, recently I've been really into the final destination franchise and I'd just like to imagine watching the movies with dazai, who, admittedly he's seen death right? Mf worked in the port mafia, he's got enough experience with it but just something about those movies keep him on edge. He doesn't like pain and all of those deaths just screammm painful. So now it's not only you (very much just me) freaking out but also him freaking out.

I just felt the need to share this because I've been really obsessed with the movies lately, specifically the third one I really liked that one

TW- blood, gore

OMG I LOVE THESE MOVIES!!! I forget which movie it was but the scene of the girl doing gymnastics and she steps on the nail!!! That shit had me squeamish, but anyway. I think he would find interest in it after you explain the premise, being that no one can escape death, and, as a man that has been at deaths door a plethora of times, he's obviously intrigued by it. He's truly, as you said, is unbothered by the death and gore... given that he's seen more extreme things then the average person could comprehend, let alone movie gore that is so obviously fake. That is until he starts too see the intentional, realistic ways that these people are dying. He does start too feel quite a bit uncomfortable as he watches, like the rollercoaster scene for example, especially if one of the things he enjoys is involved in one these people deaths. But, I also feel like Dazai, in order too not show discomfort, will shut down some of the death scenes. Critique them even, which, to be fair he's seen and done some pretty disturbing shit, so he knows best right? I do think he'd be a bit more cautious in his day-to-day for a couple days though. Also yes, I'm still heavily on my Dazai grind!!!

(While writing this I thought of Ghostface!Dazai tho...)

Chuuya Nakahara loves dogs, truly he does, he's always wanted one. Though, with his job... he knows that's not plausible. Puppies are such high-maintenance and he just simply doesn't have the time too properly raise one and take care of it. So, that's where you come in, you just hate seeing Chuuya so upset, too see him aimlessly gazing at the puppies in the shelter, only for a sad glimer too appear in his sapphire eyes when he leaves without one. When the little faux ears and tail, you were really only trying too lighten his mood, putting a little collar on with the name, "Chuuya Nakahara" encrusted into it. Prancing into the living room of his very spacious penthouse before sitting at his feet, dressed in the prettiest of lingerie that he had bought you a while ago, sitting your chin on his knee as you looked up at him all wide-eyed. He appeared stunned as cerulean made contact with your own, before they aimlessly wandered over your little outfit. Then those pretty blues of his turned dark as his hand ran through the fake fur of your little ears. It was too fast for you too even blink as he grabbed you up by your arm and laid you out of the soft velvet couch, spreading your legs for him as his hands dipped between your legs, rubbing you through the lace of your panties.

"Look at you... my pretty baby, wearing a little collar. Are you gonna whimper for me too when I slip my cock in puppy, hm?"

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MANJIRO SANO

Look at how pretty they all are!!!!

Can we PLEASE talk about fucked up foreplay? All I can think about is PM Dazai curbstomping some poor dude who betrayed the mafia (it's standard protocol after all, jaw breaking+three shots to the chest) and it's for your enjoyment, just because you asked if you could watch because you're both equally fucked up and it's like, a whole thing, he drags the torture out, humiliating the man ,spits on him, asks you to spit on him as well, makes him kiss his boot or the gun he's gonna shoot him with, just—fuuuuuuccckk

TW- Murder, Detailed Torture, Violence, Blood, Gore

YES WE ABSOLUTELY CAN!!! I NEED MORE THIRST LIKE THIS IN MY INBOX IMMEDIATELY!!! Thxs!!! (I may have went overboard...)

The both of you were at Lupin when Dazai was made aware of the situation, stepping away too take the call as you tipsily conversed with the bartender, the little giggles bubbling from your throat as you spewed whatever came to your mind. He wasn't gone for long though, only a couple minutes before you felt him leaning over your shoulder from behind, his lips inches from your ear as he told you that the both of you had too go. He was quiet as he led you out of the bar, leading you by the waist into a sleek black car, giving the man upfront directions as he closed the door. He was unbothered as you messily climbed into his lap, your head foggy from the liquor as his hands moved to your waist too help you coordinate better before you sloppily made out with him, you always found Dazai too be extraordinarily attractive, but even more so when he was pissed, plus mixing the smell of his cologne into it, it just gave you a whole new experience of a high. There wasn't much reciprocation on his end as his hands sit on your hips, he just allowed you too do as you pleased. The drive felt quicker then you originally thought, as the car stopped and Dazai reached for the door handle as Dazai told the driver, "watch her." You had tugged on his coat when he said that, crawling closer to him as you whined, pleading to him with a, "wanna watch 'samu..."

He stared for a moment before his hand reached out and grabbed your arm and pulled you out, stumbling into his chest as he shut the door behind him. It was a dark alley that he led you down into, a man bloody and bruised laid on the floor, he was covered in dirt and soot, his once white shirt now soaked through with crimson and mud as his face bled, ruby droplets leaking down his chin as they fall to the floor in a constant flow. His uncovered eye was empty as he stepped closer to the man, slow and calculated, like a predator as his men that were guarding the traitor stepped away as Dazai shooed them away, you following close behind him. Dazai stood in front of the cowered man, his whole body shaking as Dazai stared down at him, before he dragged the man to the stairs a few feet away, the man began pleading for his life, making promises he knew he'd betray in the future as he was thrown face-first into the hard concreate of the stair case, his nose busting on impact as his mouth fell open and he let out a muffled cry.

"Because you couldn't keep your fucking mouth shut, I had too be called away too come deal with you." Dazai snarled as his foot harshly came down on the back of the mans head, the sound of the mans teeth shattering made a loud cracking echo as the mans mouth instantly started too leak blood and the chipped pieces of his teeth fell out of his mouth. The man was left panting and before he could move, Dazai kicked him in his stomach, causing him too groan and roll onto his back. He gestured you over, letting his hand settle on the arch of your back as he scowled at the man. "Apologize to her, and maybe I'll think about ending you quickly." The apologies that spewed from the mans bloody mouth were instantaneous as he looked up and pleaded to you, only too have Dazais foot come down, crushing his femur in the process. It was a loud ugly wail that left that mans lips, so loud that you thought his vocal cords would bleed. The man quickly shut up when Dazai pulled out a Colt M1911A1, pointing it at the mans chest, you saw the deep fear in that manns eyes before he quickly squeezed them shut and tried too quiet his sobs. Dazai felt a pawing at his chest before he looked over at you, your pupils blown as you tugged at his belt, he hummed at you before leaning down and capturing your lips in a kiss before he slipped his tongue in your mouth, only pulling away when he felt the man moving under his foot, that was still dug into the man femur.

"You're so fucked up sweetheart... getting wet from watching me break a mans jaw, hm?" Before you could even attempt too deny his claims, you felt one of his hands slip into your panties, rubbing you through them as you quietly gasped, clinging to him. He looked over at the man, his fingers now rubbing your clit as he took in the sight of the mans wide-eyed expression. His hand, that was still gripping the gun, playfully moved around, taunting the man as he waved the gun in his face. The moment he pulled his hand out of your panties, you tugged at his hand, trying too drag it back. Placing a quick slap on your ass, he walked over to the man, placing his foot on his chest. "Thank me." Dazai stated, the man immediately spewed his praise, thanking Dazai for his mercy and that he was sorry that Dazai even had too come out, his voice coming out gargled as Dazais foot pushed harder into his chest. Until, Dazai backed off, letting the man take a couple deep, much needed, breaths. The man didn't even have time too blink before the sound of three distinct gunshots echoed through the alley and he felt a burning pain before everything went black as he felt a warm red liquid pool on his chest.