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I did a DTIYS đ

Hereâs the un shaded photo

The original photo was by @sappyking . The og piece was really nice, and I hope I did it justice.
Edit: I JUST REALIZED THIS IS FYODOR HELP đ IM SO SO SO SO SOOOO SORRY I DIDNT READ THE TAGS OF THE OG POST
Dangerously Yours

Context: Dangerously Yours as Fem! Chuuya x Fem! Dazai
Chuuya swallowed hard as she finally looked at the woman who betrayed her so drastically, "If I betray you...I betray myself..."
"If I betray him, I betray my country..."
Dazai solemnly stared at her lover whilst Chuuya looked back out the window, dull light shining in; she hated it. There was a pit forming in her throat as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, "My country's very dear to me..."
"Dearer than I?" Dazai finally spoke, her shaky voice echoed through the room, drawing Chuuya's attention back to her.
"No...no, not dearer than you..." Her hat cast a shadow over her face, desperately avoiding eye contact as if it were a disease that she could catch any minute now.
"Then, will you help me defeat him?" Dazai stepped closer, slowly yet shakily grabbing Chuuya's hand as an act of affection. She wanted her to know that she still loved her...and deeply cherished their bond with eachother.
Chuuya's eyes widened slightly, pulling her hand away and closer to her chest, "Help...you...? Defeat him...?"
"By telling me his plans- that's the only way I could hope to defeat him..." Dazai paused momentarily, staring desperately at Chuuya, "We can't both win, you see, Chuuya..."
Chuuya finally stared into Dazai's eyes, slowly beginning to recognize her but as a stranger. "I'm beginning to see," she wiped the tears that escaped her eyes and exhaled sharply.
"Then you will help me?"
"By giving you any information I may possess concerning our plans?"
"Yes..."
Chuuya looked away, clenching her fists as her breaths became more unstable, "You're very clever, aren't you?"
She looked up at Dazai yet again, expression turned cold and sour. Hatred burning through her eyes as warmth coursed through her body, "Oh, I can read you like a book now..."
Dazai's breath hitched as Chuuya stalked toward her, refusing to touch her in order to not delve into Dazai's cravings, "You thought I was young and easily swayed,"
"That you could make me love you," Her voice started to increasingly raise in pure anger and hatred, "And I would THROW AWAY MY COUNTRY-- my duty...for you..." her throat burned as tears streamed down her face, nails digging into her own skin whilst she unknowingly started drawing blood from her own, gloved, palm.
"That's not the way to look at it, Chuuya," Dazai stated sternly, not wanting to show her true emotions, her heart felt heavy as she stared at Chuuya expectantly; needing that information.
"You weren't so wise after all- because you've lost, do you hear me?! LOST!"
Dazai stepped back, away from Chuuya. She was aware her lover would grow angry, however she did not think Chuuya would refuse to indulge her.
Chuuya snarled, "You guessed WRONG in our little duel of wits. You forgot how close hate is to love!" Her body shook violently as she walked passed Dazai.
"You don't know what you're saying, Chuuya!" Dazai grabbed her hand quickly, hopelessly, searching for the words to say so everything could be fixed.
"YOU NEVER LOVED ME-- you KNEW that I loved you...and YOU USED THAT...!" Chuuya sobbed, aggressively pulling her hand away from Dazai.
"Chuuya, stop talking like a child! We're playing for countries now!" She attempted to grab ahold of Chuuya, however Chuuya rejected her touch and opened the door to leave,
"Yes we are, aren't we?"
As the door slammed behind Chuuya, Dazai stood alone. Alone yet again in a dark, empty room.
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sketches from today>_< i got bored and i have family over later GRRRđ i got the femzai idea from pin but I couldnât find the pin when i went back for itđ oh also this is my 1st time drawing kunikida, also catzai, catsushi, and beastzai:33


a couple doodles I did in class - Willow and a fem!Dazai

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Iâm sorry Chuuya looks so messed up đ I drew her body on one day and her head another day so they donât really look connected (also I drew everything from memory and I have really bad memory)
âBathe Timeâ
A mini fem! Dark Era Soukoku fanfic ď˝( ̄â˝ďżŁď˝)
Chuuya
Dazai
Hygiene. That was something that Dazai just about didnât know. She lived in a shipping container, didnât shower much, didnât cut her hair, and probably didnât change out her bandages much.
Chuuya noticed this. Of course she noticed it. The pair were work partners, so the ginger haired woman would notice how the latterâs long, dark brown hair that just about went down her back was matted and unkempt, how her bandages would be yellow and stained, and how she didnât⌠smell all that well. Chuuya knew she had to do something, which led to her approaching Dazai and saying the following statement.
âYou coming with me, you need a bath.â
Dazai stared at Chuuya, her big, dark eyes penetrating the other girlâs icy blue ones.
âHuh?â She said, a little dumbfounded by Chuuyaâs abrupt request.
âI said youâre coming with me, you need a bath. That is not up for debate.â
âAwe~.. Does Chibi care for me~.â Dazai teased and poked at Chuuyaâs face which led the shorter into slapping the tallerâs hand away.
âNo, you fucking smell like fish and you look like some hobo that was found in a trash can.â
Dazai pouted and clutched at her heart in a dramatic manner.
âOuch, Chibi! That hurt my feelings!â She smirked, which earned an eye roll from Chuuya.
âCome on, letâs go.â Chuuya said. She grabbed Dazaiâs hand and started to lead her to her apartment.
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Warm water filled up the bath. After Dazai took her clothes and bandages off, she stepped in and was accompanied by the unfamiliar warmth.
Dazai finally sat down and settled into the water as Chuuya was getting some shampoo, conditioner, body wash, and other essentials that were needed in order to properly clean and dry yourself.
When Chuuya came back, she set the towel and washcloth down on the bathroom vanity and grabbed her brush off the counter. After making sure no more light ginger strands were left entangled into the brush, she sat down by the tub.
âLet me see your hair.â She said.
As Dazai was bunching her long, unkempt hair up to allow Chuuya to brush out, the shorter girl couldnât help but notice all of the scars on the tallerâs body. Some were self inflicted, others from missions. Chuuya couldnât help but feel a twinge of sympathy and an unfamiliar feeling tugging at her heartstrings.
As Chuuya began to brush out Dazaiâs hair, the brunette would occasionally yelp while letting out an occasional, âOuch Chibi, that hurts!â Or, âWhy are you so mean! Youâre going to rip my hair out!â
If Dazai kept complaining anymore, Chuuya might as well just rip out her damn hair.
After Chuuya was done brushing out Dazaiâs hair and getting out all the knots she could, she cleaned out her brush and told Dazai to lay back, which the latter did. The ginger started to massage the brunetteâs scalp gently and leaned into the tub a little to push the younger back up. After a few more dunks into the bath water, Dazaiâs hair was now wet.
Chuuya reached for the shampoo bottle and squeezed some into her hands before applying it to Dazaiâs scalp and hair. As Chuuya began to massage and rub all of the suds into her hair, she commented,
âYou really need to cut your hair, mackerel.â
âNah! Haircuts are a waste of time and energy.â Dazai would reply with and turn her head back to smirk at Chuuya, which sheâd receive an icy blue glare in return.
Eventually, Chuuya got all of Dazaiâs hair covered in shampoo and dunked the younger girl into the water to rinse it out. The same process would be repeated with the conditioner.
When it was time for Dazai to bath herself, Chuuya made her stand up to do so. She wet the washcloth, squeezed some body wash onto it, and handed it to the latter.
After Dazai finished getting the cleansing soap, which smelled of sickeningly sweet cherry almonds, Chuuya turned on the shower head and let Dazai rinse herself off.
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âYouâre hopeless you know that?â Chuuya said, both her and Dazai were seated on the edge of the bathtub. Chuuya was currently drying Dazaiâs now clean hair with a towel. Dazai let out a giggle.
âGo figure?â She continued to giggle.
âOuch! Hey, donât tug!â Dazaiâs giggle turned into a sharp yelp and loud whine. Now it was Chuuyaâs turn to laugh.
âThen next time wash your own damn hair, hm?â She said with a smirk plastered on her freckled face. Dazai just rolled her eyes.
After Chuuya finished drying Dazaiâs hair, she stood up and hung the towel over the shower rod.
âYou may borrow some of my oversized clothes for tonight only. Iâll get you some fresh bandages tomorrow and you may sleep on my couch, sound good?â
Dazai looked up at Chuuya, her big, dark eyes twinkling.
âSounds good.â
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Dazai ended up making her way into Chuuyaâs bed. :)
The End
A/n: this is the first time Iâve ever posted a story on Tumblr so im fairly new to this. I hope you liked it and feel free to leave me any feedback and criticism! đĽ°
what, darling?



pairings: fem!dazai osamu x fem!reader
wc: 340
contains: pinning, petnames
a/n: who's backâď¸ fem!dazai the women ever?? also for my friend again~ i have 0 knowledge of knifes.
An ordinary day doing the mission given by Port Mafia. You were given a mission to meet someone, well, someone you used to be partner with. You slowly walked to the sketchy alley, standing there afterwards. You looked at your watch, you were there on time. Footsteps, humming were heard. You turned around, looking at the figure that was walking to the alley, Dazai Osamu. A smug face was plastered on her face, her figure slowly reaching to you.
âWell, well, well isn't it the Dazai Osamu?â you commented, hands resting on your hips. She just chuckled, her arm waving at you, âMiss me, darling?â
âMe? Missing you? In your dreams.â you replied, your right hand slowly reaching under your skirt, pulling something that's hooking around your upper thigh.
She saw your hand going under, she smiled while looking at you, âTsk, tsk. No violence, darling~â
âWhy would I listen to you?â
âBecause I know what you're trying to do.â
She was right, she was your partner back then, your closest friend for you lol. You gave her a small smile, before pulling a knife with your right arm, your left arm pushing her on a wall, pinning her. You took the knife around her throat, both of you having an eye contact. She saw this as a joke, while you saw this as a serious chance. You slide the knife around her throat to cut her bandages.
âOh? You shouldâve took me to a date first, love!â she joked, her face showing an excitement expression rather than fear.
You clicked your toungue in annoyance, rolling your eyes at her words. The knife on her throat was slowly deepen which showed a bit of blood coming from her throat.
âStop calling me that.â
âWhat, darling?â
âThat.â
Her face was now slightly dramatic of your sentence, wanting her to stop calling you petnames. She took her left hand on your right cheek, caressing it.
âAw~ what's wrong with it, love? You don't like it?â
âI never said I didn't like it!â

Thank You for feeding us Sapphic Femzai lovers 𫶠your portrayal of Femzai had me giggling and blushing would you consider posting more releated Femzai content in the future?
kisses and hickeys



pairings: fem!dazai osamu x fem!reader
contains: suggestive, marking/biting, kissing, petnames
wc: 373
a/n: for femzai for my scrunklies!!
âSo you do like it, huh?â she said in a teasing tone, still caressing your cheek.
You sighed letting go bringing your knife back under your skirt. You took a few step back, looking at her afterwards.
"Sure, âSamu.â
âAww you're calling me that again!â she smiled, going closer hugging you. You just stood there, letting her embrace you into her arms. Her head was at your shoulder, which is near your neck. Before you said another word out of your mouth, her lips was attached on your neck. You immediately covered your mouth with right hand, while the other hand was around her neck. What's weird, you didn't even tried to push her away, it's like you accepted her doings. At first she was just giving pecks on your neck, but slowly starting to bite, marking you. Covering your mouth with your hand wasn't enough to hide your moans, you bite your lower lip, little blood coming out. After a moment, she looked up seeing you hiding your noises, she wasn't happy about it. She smirked before connecting her lips to yours, going for a kiss. The kiss wasn't even passionate, it was just full of lust. Your arms fully around her neck, trying to deepening the kiss, and it worked. She saw this as an opportunity and bit your lower lip which let her toungue insert your mouth. Her hands caressed your body, slowly reaching under your blouse. You mewled on the kiss, while she continued to fight for dominance. Then your kiss was released, both of you took a breath after the kiss earlier, saliva connecting. Her hands were caressing your body, it felt like heaven.
âa-ah, âsamu..â you moaned, your face was fully red.
She chuckled at your expression, her hands were now resting on top of your bra.
âAw! Look at you, being a goodgirl for me~â she said in awe, suddenly squeezing your chest, which in response you let another moan.
She only chuckled hearing your noises, it's like music to her ears. She enjoyed every second of this moment, she hold your chin making you look at her.
âDo you want to continue, love? If you do, please dont hide those noises from me, okay? Good girl~â


SCREAMINGF WITHOUGH THE S RNNN
fem dazass is hot af guys