So Real, That Man's Probably SWAMPED In Paperwork

So real, that man's probably SWAMPED in paperwork

Dabi: reveals his tragic backstory

Endeavors poor pr agent who already has enough to do:

Omg yes please, I'd be forever grateful 🙏

being bontens prized possession means sitting in their lap during in a meeting while the remote to the vibrator in your cunt gets passed around. better try to be quiet if you don't want to be punished.

Chuuya Nakahara is such a ‘don’t run from me’ kinda guy when he knows he’s fucking you so good that you can’t take it anymore and try to get off his cock. Like he has you on your hands and knees, face pushed into the pillows on your bed as he fucks into your cunt, pretty red tip kissing your cervix. His red dress-shirt stuck to his chest, sweat dripping down his face, on to your back from how long you’ve been at it. It’s not too much until his thumb finds your clit and rolls it in quick circles. “gimme one more.” his voice is gruff, short huffs of air timed perfectly with him fucking you.... just Chuuya thoughts..

This would be my favorite way to find out he's Touya, if I'm being ffr

But imagine if he did choose to display your pretty little ass for all of Japan to see... I know he'd have a field day with how all of the heros now know, that your a dirty little villian slut (AAHHHH-) although I'm unsure whether or not the heros would try and save you or take you to Tartarus... 👀 @mostlyheinous

For the kinky thoughts, I actively need Dabi to brand me. I don't care if it's "Touya" or "Dabi" that he brands me with... I want to be his little canvas that he can burn little hearts into and oh my god could you imagine if when Dabi did the reveal video, he had a whole ass kid sitting on his lap (a kid that he made you bare but that doesn't really matter)

CACKLING bc I can imagine him silently contemplating “hmm should I write that name or… ah fuck it,” and as some sort of cruel joke brands “Touya” on your left cheek and little fingerprint hearts onto basically anywhere he has free access to.

When you get the chance to inspect the damage further in the mirror with your back turned to it, you are immediately unnerved and slowly begin to realize “oh shit, his name is not Dabi.”

Like?? This is how you find out? Really? What an egomaniac.

IMAGINE THOUGH, Fast forward to the Big Day of his reveal and he gives you an ultimatum — you splay your pretty ass on TV for the entirety of Japan to see so they can all know who the fuck Touya is, or you let him bounce his precious, toddler son on his knee as he monologues to his shithole father how his eldest son not only was alive and well, but that he’d need to meet his grandson if they ever wanted to have relationship together!~

(He doesn’t. He’d absolutely kill grand-dad in front of his son).

(18) PM!Dazai gunplay hcs

Dazai in the PM is a lot meaner and willing to play rough with you. I can't imagine him being in a serious relationship while being in the PM so you're probably just a booty call (sorry but it's true)

It most likely came into play because he was feeling a bit more... sexually adventurous that day. He has no qualms about hurting you or being rough, in fact, he gets off on it and expects you to take it.

This is my own personal opinion but I feel like Dazai has a need for control, he's never been told no and has grown men pissing themselves in his presence so I'm sure he's grown to like the power he holds over people. It's just all the much better with a gun in his hand.

He's intrigued with your wide eyes when he puts that (empty) gun to your head, the little whimper that you let out when he grins at you, the cute whine you cry-out when he clicks off the safety and especially the scream you let out when he pulls the trigger. The way your eyes are clenched tightly closed as you wait to die.. only.. to be able to open your eyes again and glare at him.

He'll take the gun and run it up your collar bone, tracing your jaw with it as he nibbles at your ear, kissing your cheek and leaning back to run the gun down to your jugular and pressing into it. The little thank you that you bless his ears with when he lightens the pressure.

He'll run the gun over your lips and make you suck on it as he watches you, that big brown eye staring at you as you deepthroat the pistol, leaving trails of saliva on the barrel and pulling it back to watch you pant for him as strings of spit break and fall down your chin.

The way his cold, dead eye watches you throw your head back and scream for it, the mocking tone he uses when he asks, you like this better than my cock? The little shake of your head you give him as you cum on his little toy and the scoff he gives when he calls you a dirty little liar.

The way he laughs when you try and push his hand away as he presses the barrel down onto your clit and asks you, do you think you can cum from just this? The little tears the roll down your cheeks as he pushes the gun inside and the hiss you give when the Dessert Eagle stretches you out. But the little good girl you hear slip from him makes it worth it...

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