[fic] blood red
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shinkirou_hanaTitle: blood red
Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs
Pairing: Nakahara Chuuya/Dazai Osamu
Prompt: holding hands, lipstick
Words: 864
Rating: T
Warning(s): Dark era (aka mafia Dazai), that's about it.
Summary: Dazai asks Chuuya's opinion on something new and supposedly exciting.
For bsdfemslashweek day 3 over on tumblr!
“Chuuyaaaa~ What do you think~?”
“You’re actually asking my opinion on something for once?” Chuuya grumbles, under her breath, but turns to face Dazai, who’s... Applied some truly vibrant red lipstick. Honestly, the contrast between it, her snow-white bandages and pitch-black suit, it doesn’t look half bad, but... It’s not like Chuuya’s going to compliment her annoying partner. That’d just make Dazai even more egotistical than usual to deal with. “... Makes you look even more like a ghost than usual.”
“So it’s good!”
“Only you would want to be compared to a ghost,” Chuuya says, rolling her eyes, shifting instinctively when she notices Dazai perk up.
“Well, Chuuya’s a jealous gremlin,” she has to stop for a moment to dodge a punch, but then, annoyingly enough, as Chuuya’s drawing her hand back, Dazai catches it, lacing their fingers together, “who hates all the attention I always get, so she’s being mean because she actually likes it~!”
“Your brain sure does love jumping right off the tracks of logic, doesn’t it? Who the fuck would be jealous of you?” Besides, Chuuya has plenty of men drooling over her - well, people of all sexes, actually - and it’s more annoying than anything. She could do with about a hundred per cent fewer pickup lines aimed at her forever, thanks. Actually, considering how much more approachable she is than Dazai anyway, she knows she gets even more attention than Dazai does, so what the hell is she even going on about, really?
Dazai only grins, though, wide and pleased with herself for... whatever reason, and Chuuya instinctively takes another half-step back as Dazai steps closer. There’s more than enough time for Chuuya to pull her free hand away - her trapped one, too, if she bothered to try - as Dazai reaches up to catch it in her clutches, too, but Chuuya, despite her common sense, doesn’t. Dazai only looks even more delighted at that... then pouts in a clearly-fake and all-too-familiar way that Chuuya knows spells trouble.
“Well, if Chuuya hates it so much...”
Chuuya doesn’t follow at all - hates that Dazai’s brain goes all kinds of fucking weird directions solely in the name of pissing Chuuya off? Yeah, she hates that, but why had Dazai looked so self-satisfied? - but then Dazai’s leaning in and it clicks just before their lips lock. Chuuya groans - annoyed, not in pleasure - but holds still, letting Dazai’s hands squeeze hers tighter as Dazai’s lips press firmly against hers, clearly trying to transfer the lipstick. Chuuya can only hope it’s actually a decent brand and won’t transfer that much.
At least holding Dazai’s hands means they’re not on her ass or tits like usual, although their chests are pressed together somewhat.
Dazai pulls back after about half a minute, eye immediately flicking to Chuuya’s lips... only to have her pout a little more sincerely. Ah, good, it didn’t transfer much, then. Chuuya grins, feeling victorious even though she can’t see it for herself to confirm right now - her lips only feel faintly different from normal anyway, so she’s pretty sure she’s right - and gives Dazai’s hands a playful squeeze in return. “Something the matter?”
Dazai sticks her tongue out, which makes Chuuya scoff at her, then lean in to lick it. Dazai shivers happily, opening her mouth, but Chuuya draws back almost immediately. “Ah, Chuuya’s really a tease~!”
“Go get one of your adoring fans to pay attention to you if you’re so needy,” Chuuya shoots back, grinning as Dazai only pouts harder at her, "shouldn't be a problem since you have so many, hm?"
"Chuuya's so mean to me," Dazai whines, finally letting go of Chuuya's hands, but only to slide her arms around Chuuya's waist and drag her closer instead, practically like a hug only not nearly as sweet. It'd probably still look kind of cute to an outsider... if they couldn't see the annoyed look on Chuuya's face, anyway. "What a bully~!"
"Oh, shut up already and stop clinging, you damn octopus." But, well, she supposes she can give Dazai a little something, and leans up to kiss her on the cheek once they draw apart. "Next time you're feeling possessive get a cheaper brand so there's more transfer, hm?"
"Ahh, so Chuuya will let me be possessive~?"
"Not like I can really stop you."
That's not quite true and they both know it; while it's true that Chuuya couldn't stop the feelings, she could definitely stop Dazai from physically acting on it.
"Maybe Chuuya likes me after all~?"
Chuuya aims a half-hearted kick that Dazai only barely bothers sidestepping. "Don't push your luck."
"Can I push Chuuya into a bed instead?"
"... You're really shameless, huh? Well, go ahead and try."
After about two minutes of Dazai trying to shove at Chuuya with very little progress, Dazai gives up, whining and complaining, and Chuuya can't help but roll her eyes. Seriously... Dazai's such a weirdo. Of all the people to get partnered with...
But when she tosses Dazai over her shoulder casually and Dazai immediately squeals in excitement, well, it's hard to keep being exasperated with her.
She'll definitely get a better shade of lipstick for Dazai sometime soon, though.
Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs
Pairing: Nakahara Chuuya/Dazai Osamu
Prompt: holding hands, lipstick
Words: 864
Rating: T
Warning(s): Dark era (aka mafia Dazai), that's about it.
Summary: Dazai asks Chuuya's opinion on something new and supposedly exciting.
For bsdfemslashweek day 3 over on tumblr!
“Chuuyaaaa~ What do you think~?”
“You’re actually asking my opinion on something for once?” Chuuya grumbles, under her breath, but turns to face Dazai, who’s... Applied some truly vibrant red lipstick. Honestly, the contrast between it, her snow-white bandages and pitch-black suit, it doesn’t look half bad, but... It’s not like Chuuya’s going to compliment her annoying partner. That’d just make Dazai even more egotistical than usual to deal with. “... Makes you look even more like a ghost than usual.”
“So it’s good!”
“Only you would want to be compared to a ghost,” Chuuya says, rolling her eyes, shifting instinctively when she notices Dazai perk up.
“Well, Chuuya’s a jealous gremlin,” she has to stop for a moment to dodge a punch, but then, annoyingly enough, as Chuuya’s drawing her hand back, Dazai catches it, lacing their fingers together, “who hates all the attention I always get, so she’s being mean because she actually likes it~!”
“Your brain sure does love jumping right off the tracks of logic, doesn’t it? Who the fuck would be jealous of you?” Besides, Chuuya has plenty of men drooling over her - well, people of all sexes, actually - and it’s more annoying than anything. She could do with about a hundred per cent fewer pickup lines aimed at her forever, thanks. Actually, considering how much more approachable she is than Dazai anyway, she knows she gets even more attention than Dazai does, so what the hell is she even going on about, really?
Dazai only grins, though, wide and pleased with herself for... whatever reason, and Chuuya instinctively takes another half-step back as Dazai steps closer. There’s more than enough time for Chuuya to pull her free hand away - her trapped one, too, if she bothered to try - as Dazai reaches up to catch it in her clutches, too, but Chuuya, despite her common sense, doesn’t. Dazai only looks even more delighted at that... then pouts in a clearly-fake and all-too-familiar way that Chuuya knows spells trouble.
“Well, if Chuuya hates it so much...”
Chuuya doesn’t follow at all - hates that Dazai’s brain goes all kinds of fucking weird directions solely in the name of pissing Chuuya off? Yeah, she hates that, but why had Dazai looked so self-satisfied? - but then Dazai’s leaning in and it clicks just before their lips lock. Chuuya groans - annoyed, not in pleasure - but holds still, letting Dazai’s hands squeeze hers tighter as Dazai’s lips press firmly against hers, clearly trying to transfer the lipstick. Chuuya can only hope it’s actually a decent brand and won’t transfer that much.
At least holding Dazai’s hands means they’re not on her ass or tits like usual, although their chests are pressed together somewhat.
Dazai pulls back after about half a minute, eye immediately flicking to Chuuya’s lips... only to have her pout a little more sincerely. Ah, good, it didn’t transfer much, then. Chuuya grins, feeling victorious even though she can’t see it for herself to confirm right now - her lips only feel faintly different from normal anyway, so she’s pretty sure she’s right - and gives Dazai’s hands a playful squeeze in return. “Something the matter?”
Dazai sticks her tongue out, which makes Chuuya scoff at her, then lean in to lick it. Dazai shivers happily, opening her mouth, but Chuuya draws back almost immediately. “Ah, Chuuya’s really a tease~!”
“Go get one of your adoring fans to pay attention to you if you’re so needy,” Chuuya shoots back, grinning as Dazai only pouts harder at her, "shouldn't be a problem since you have so many, hm?"
"Chuuya's so mean to me," Dazai whines, finally letting go of Chuuya's hands, but only to slide her arms around Chuuya's waist and drag her closer instead, practically like a hug only not nearly as sweet. It'd probably still look kind of cute to an outsider... if they couldn't see the annoyed look on Chuuya's face, anyway. "What a bully~!"
"Oh, shut up already and stop clinging, you damn octopus." But, well, she supposes she can give Dazai a little something, and leans up to kiss her on the cheek once they draw apart. "Next time you're feeling possessive get a cheaper brand so there's more transfer, hm?"
"Ahh, so Chuuya will let me be possessive~?"
"Not like I can really stop you."
That's not quite true and they both know it; while it's true that Chuuya couldn't stop the feelings, she could definitely stop Dazai from physically acting on it.
"Maybe Chuuya likes me after all~?"
Chuuya aims a half-hearted kick that Dazai only barely bothers sidestepping. "Don't push your luck."
"Can I push Chuuya into a bed instead?"
"... You're really shameless, huh? Well, go ahead and try."
After about two minutes of Dazai trying to shove at Chuuya with very little progress, Dazai gives up, whining and complaining, and Chuuya can't help but roll her eyes. Seriously... Dazai's such a weirdo. Of all the people to get partnered with...
But when she tosses Dazai over her shoulder casually and Dazai immediately squeals in excitement, well, it's hard to keep being exasperated with her.
She'll definitely get a better shade of lipstick for Dazai sometime soon, though.