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like missiles falling from the sky by encsiimomo
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
28 Sep 2025
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No one else seemed to notice the weird spark between them. Shirase, right on cue, guided the discussion to the next step of their plan: an offer of hospitality. He gestured casually toward the stage, pointing right at Chuuya, and suggested the Port Mafia Boss take his pick of the dancers.
The old man chuckled, amusement softening his lined features. “I’m too old for that kind of fun,” he said, voice full of intentional warmth, before he inclined his head toward the younger alpha who had yet to take his eyes off Chuuya.
The alpha’s gaze lingered, steady and unreadable, making Chuuya suddenly understand that the real negotiation was just about to begin.
The Boss’s lips twitched in faint humour as he continued, “I appreciate the offer, but let my friend here take the opportunity. Your dancer seems quite interested in him as well.”
Bingo.
If Chuuya’s instincts were right, – and they were most of the time, – the old man had just handed him the key to securing this deal.
or: Port Mafia Boss Dazai and King of the Sheep Chuuya negotiate a truce between their organizations.
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mess it up (my thirst for us will never be quenched at all) by encsiimomo
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
24 Aug 2025
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Dazai simply shrugged, not even slightly bothered by Chuuya’s accusation. Instead, his face twisted into a cold grin, the taunt falling from his lips sharply. “Chuuya really likes to whore around a lot, no?”
The words struck deeper than Chuuya wanted to admit, twisting something hot and defensive in his gut. “I’m not whoring around,” he bit out coldly. He really hadn’t been; it was never like that. “I’m just enjoying myself, something you wouldn’t know how to do even with a gun to your head.”
Dazai hummed, the sound barely audible even with the music much fainter here in the back. Something unfamiliar flickered behind his eyes.
“Are you offering?”
Chuuya swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry, words sticking to his tongue like cotton. “Fuck you,” he spat, then turned to leave, annoyance shifting into something much more sinister inside him. He needed to get out of here before he did something he’d regret. They’d both regret.
Or: dark era soukoku, sexual tension, and a port mafia party gone wrong (or right?).
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- Part 5 of pm!skk's unconventional mating rituals
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The way Chuuya’s entire back flexes, muscles tightening as he keeps his head turned to the front, out of Dazai’s sight tells him everything he needs to know. Chuuya’s getting riled up, just like Dazai wants him to.
Perfect. His fingers press down again, and again, and again. He can’t help but giggle as Chuuya’s irritated voice reaches him.
“What the fuck are you doing, shithead?”
“I have no idea what Chuuya is talking about.”
“The hell you don’t, idiot, stop messing with my workout!”
Dazai’s practically beaming. “Aw, the chibi can’t take the fast pace, can he now?”
“Fuck you, Mackerel,” Chuuya barks back, breath coming out more stained as Dazai’s finger keeps pressing on his screen without any decorum left, glistening eyes glued to his partner’s form now as he is forced to run faster and faster to not fly off the treadmill and end up in a pile at the other end of the gym.
Or: Dazai follows Chuuya to the gym on their day off, gets hot and bothered while watching him work out, has a sexuality crisis about it, and then Chuuya goes to take a shower.
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- Part 4 of pm!skk's unconventional mating rituals
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“We are soulmates, you can’t just leave me here.”
Dazai’s responding snort sounded more like a sob, and Chiyo’s heart sank, stomach filling with ever-familiar dread. It’s hard to swallow around the lump suddenly clogging up their throat.
It might be just right that Chiyo’s life as they knew it started with a boom because Dazai’s next words dropped on them exactly like a bomb. Words Chiyo never expected to hear since learning the boy’s name on that fated day three years ago in Suribachi City.
“Chiyo, we are not soulmates.”
A bucket of ice-cold water. A slap to the face that leaves a print behind. Losing one’s footing as the waves crash over them. “That—that can’t be right. You must be lying.”
“I’m telling you the truth, Chiyo. I don’t have your name on my wrist.”
Or: A Soulmates AU in which everyone has their soulmate's name written on their wrist. Except while Chuuya has Osamu’s, his isn’t on Dazai's…
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the overnight snow is pretty for just a second by encsiimomo
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
10 Mar 2024
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He was on the brink of asking if Dazai was alright when he heard the first groan. It was muffled as if there was a genuine attempt to keep it from reaching Chuuya’s ear, a futile endeavor as they were literally laying a hairbreadth apart, but it was unmistakably a moan.
The sexual kind, Chuuya realized with ever-growing mortification as the sound of a zipper being slowly pulled down breached through the rapid thundering of his heart in his ears, and his eyes popped wide open for the second time in the past ten minutes as his brain finally put all the puzzle pieces together.
“What the fuck, Dazai?! Are you jerking off?”
There was no answer for a second, no movement either before Dazai started to talk, voice heavy with guilty embarrassment. “I can’t sleep when I’m hard.”
Or: pm!skk get stranded on a mission, there is only one bed, and Chuuya offers a helping hand to Dazai, just like good partners do.
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- Part 3 of pm!skk's unconventional mating rituals
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pm!skk's unconventional mating rituals by encsiimomo
Fandom 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
24 Aug 2025
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Just a bunch of unrelated fics I wrote about pm!skk where they do the dirty yet they are either in denial or oblivious of their feelings.
Coming in the future:
- on mission hand job
- gym smut
- pm party hook up- Words:
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I don't fear the darkness, I thrive in it by encsiimomo
Fandom 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
06 Oct 2022
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I accidentally deleted the series page I created before, fml. I'm so sorry for those who bookmarked it, I hope you'll find your way back!!! :(
PART 1 - Chuuya POV
He never dreamt about meeting the man in real life, and he was fine with that after saying goodbye to each other only a few days ago. But now, that they saw each other, lived in the same city, breathed the same salty air into their lungs, and Dazai turned out to be the most gorgeous man in existence, even though he was an obnoxious asshole, Chuuya’s interest in him increased to a nearly unbearable level.PART 2 - Dazai POV
Chuuya looked down at his clothes, a simple blue crop top and black shorts, and Dazai finally smiled. As much as he liked Chuuya in his more seductive setups, the petite redhead looked even more endearing in his casual clothes. The lack of pretense in their interaction gave Dazai a calming, familiar warmness he associated with Chuuya’s existence lately.PART 3 - Chuuya POV - COMING SOON!!!!
Old acquaintances reappear, murder husbands on a mission, and the big question: what are they exactly to each other?PART 4 - Cam role-play? Future fic??
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"There it is," Hyunjin says, pointing at Jisung's contemplative face. "You're not heartbroken, just horny and vindictive."
"You know me so well, baby." Jisung claps his hands once. "Now focus. Tell me what Mr. Lee is into."
Hyunjin blinks. "What?"
Jisung crouches in front of him, eyes gleaming as he takes Hyunjin's limp hands in his for good measure. "Does he like twinks with perky asses? Whiny bottoms? Come on, give me something to work with!"
"How would I know?" Hyunjin says and sighs like a man who knows he won't get out of this alive. Not if he doesn't play along. So he shrugs. "From what I know he likes expensive bourbon, cats and arguing with judges."
Jisung considers that for a moment, then nods. "I can work with that."
Hyunjin whimpers. "Of course you can."
Or: Jisung's boyfriend cheats on him. He decides to fuck his dad in retaliation.
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29 Jun 2026
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“Minho, listen to me. Whatever you do, don’t bite him, okay?”
“Bite,” Minho repeats foggily, liking the way the word feels in his mouth, between his teeth.
“I wouldn’t usually be concerned about your control, but with you two…”
“Us two.” He thinks about it. He’s never let himself think of them as an us before. Jisung continues to linger by the door, so close, painfully close. Within claiming distance. Just a scant inch or two of door between them.
“He’s your blind spot,” Chan says matter-of-factly.
“Blind spot?”
There’s a short sigh. “This conversation is going nowhere. I’m coming over, okay? Minho? I’m coming.”
“Minho?” Jisung asks again, and he can feel himself smiling, sunning in the sound of his voice.
“Sung-ah,” Minho says warmly, phone slipping from his hand and thunking softly against the carpeted floor. “Omega.”
Jisung presents late, panics, and hides it from his friends. As the weeks pass, Minho is haunted by a mystery scent that calls to him like nothing ever has before.
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Bookmarked by encsiimomo
27 Jun 2026
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Now, they’re several hours, a slow dance, and too many colorful shots that taste of cherries and something spicy into the wedding, and finally, they’ve found themselves at the edge of the dance floor, in a more secluded corner of the tent.
Jisung has his head on Minho’s shoulder, and they’re swaying to the beat of the song that Jisung is muttering the lyrics to quietly. Satisfied with the fact that no one else will hear his thoughts, Minho allows himself a bit of self-indulgence to admit that it’s a perfect night.
And then, Jisung looks up at him and says, “Marry me.”
(Minho didn’t think he’d come out of his friends’ wedding engaged, but Jisung has always had a knack for surprising him.)
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06 Jun 2026
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The bio—#LEEKNOWISCUTE—is a product of observation and good acting. It has to be believable, that’s all, he just wants to blend in. Like a fandom chameleon, or something.
No, a private account is not an option. It’s just not the same.
You wouldn’t get it.
Jisung tries compartmentalizing to cope with the chaos of being Minho’s best friend. It’s great, until all of his compartments collide.
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02 Jun 2026
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Chan doesn't appreciate it when people try to flirt with his husband.
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- Part 1 of you make me ssick
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27 May 2026