Getting off on violence
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"As if Chuuya could torture someone," Dazai's response still held a tone that was off in its lack of healthy sarcasm. Chuuya tilted forward quickly with a snap of teeth a hair from his lips, tickling up the tendons of his neck with a brush of skin against skin.
"I have plenty of times," Chuuya reminded him in a dark knowing tone, stealing his mouth-- fingers found their way to his throat now that Dazai's hands were free and he could stop him. Chuuya loved how his pulse jumped at the contact. The angle allowed him to lift up under his chin and also forced his legs down in a slow grind making Dazai growl a bestial noise into his mouth when the pressure struck perfectly between his legs. Chuuya shuttered. Shit. Heat warmed his cheeks against his will, and he pulled back to witness Dazai coming back to life. Pulling out of his mind and sitting under him fully aware.
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Power is Power by xAshbringer
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
20 Jan 2021
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All Smite is not a man to be trifled with. Seemingly without weakness... except for one.
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Marc remembers the sound of the man’s nose breaking, the rush when he saw the blood on his fist and then he had punched him again. And again. And again. He wants to bite down harder on his fingers, think of those punches while he keeps jerking off. It’s like being doused in cold water when he realizes that. Red on his fists, red on his suit, red all over him and he will never get rid of it, can never forget the blood he spills in Khonshu’s name. Disgusted he lets go of his cock, still so damned hard, harder even now with the memory of the fight replaying.
“Don’t stop now. You were getting there.” Marc flinches at the voice suddenly speaking close to him. Looking up, he sees Khonshu staring down at him.
Marc just wants to take the edge off after a mission. Khonshu becomes an uninvited participant.
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KT '22 - Day 31: Folie à Deux by lovelychumouse (tincrest)
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
31 Oct 2022
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Osamu Dazai and Chuuya Nakahara. In the Port Mafia, they were called twin dark, or double black. Head of the Port Mafia, Ougai Mori, once stated about the two: “only a diamond can polish another diamond”. They were an unexpectedly effective duo.
But Mori had a concern with the way the boys hit it off. They hated each other, or so they thought, but Mori understood it for what it was. They fit together like puzzle pieces. Completed each other so to speak. Dazai had his cruelty. Chuuya, his penchant for violence. The one thing Mori worried about was having a case of folie à deux on his hands.
The boys were just teenagers. Hormone fueled, emotion driven little deviants.
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Dazai and Chuuya are sent on a mission, which goes sideways, but they make up for it with seven days of murder and fucking! They wiped out an enemy of the Port Mafia, so kinda business as usual for them.
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- Part 32 of Kinktober 2022: 31 Days of Hot!-Hot(?!) Smut!
- Part 5 of I Shouldn't Want This: Chuuya x Dazai
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I Can Hear You Breathing (I Can Hear Your Heart Beat Faster) by themidnightguardian
Fandoms: Dr. STONE (Anime), Dr. STONE (Manga)
07 Jan 2024
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It’s not like Ukyou wants to know what certain people sound like in bed. It's just that everything in the Stone World is so quiet except for the people. And he tries to avoid it, tries to give them their privacy, but there's only so much he can do when he can hear a heartbeat from across the room. Of course he can hear...well. Other things.
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Ukyou has exceptional hearing. Usually he considers it a blessing. Usually.
aka
One Man's Journey to Get a Pair of Damned Ear Plugs
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5 Times Ukyou Overheard Something He Really, Really Wished He Hadn't
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voulez-vous by mechanicalmess (eatrotmeat) for jawbreaker72
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's
21 Jul 2025
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There's a cigarette box in his father's hand, outstretched to him, and Michael swallows again just to be sure he doesn't say anything. It's glossy, shiny with the tamper-proof plastic still intact, the brand is a lot more expensive than what Michael can cough up for a simple pack— this isn't one of his packs that he has hidden in his dresser. This is a new pack, from a really pricey brand, that his father has just offered him.
or, Michael smokes. William puts it out.