My Dazai EDITING Skills

"I think in the end all I really wanted was for you to see how much I could have loved you."

— excerpt from the collection dyingful by akhira

painting this later lol

Uchiha Madara 

Could I request Dazai, Kunikida, and Fukuzawa finding out their lover likes being spanked?

Dazai is not surprised.

He always knew there was something kinky going on in that little noodle, and he is happy to oblige.

He would prefer to spank his partner with them on all fours or face down in the mattress.

Dazai hopes this will inspire more kinky stuff, but this is fine for now.

It’s a surprise for Kunikida, but not an unpleasant one.

Likely it started as an accident. Him patting their butt in the kitchen to move or just tapping them during sex and finding out they enjoy it.

He would prefer light, gentle touches. Keeping an eye on their face to see if he actually hurt them.

They don’t incorporate it often so when they do ask or it happens, Kunikida still blushes.

Fukuzawa is surprised by the boldness of their request, but proud that they told him.

He has been around longer than the others, so explored quite a few things. This is not new for him.

He prefers to spank them with something. A rod or a paddle. The reason being is that his hands are for comfort & love, and the strikes are for dominating.

Fukuzawa wouldn’t tell them this but it turns him on seeing the pucker on their skin, or how sensitive it is, after a particularly hard session.

Yeah, Soukoku lives rent-free in my head... especially doing simping hours at night.

“Chuuya.”

“He’s here, Ane-san,” he broke down, his face distraught and his hands on his chest, clutching the fabric of his shirt as if he could rip his heart out. Ane-san stopped smiling. “I let him in, damn it, and I don’t know how to get him out or what to do. I’m desperate.”

“Chuuya, dear.”

Chuuya staggered and fell back into his seat, burying his face in his hands as he fought back the tears. He jumped when Ane-san ran her fingers through his hair. He sniffled. She gently untied his hair and began to comb through his curls.

“I’m sorry,” he whimpered, wiping away tears with the heel of his hand.

“Feelings are complicated.”

“No, Dazai is complicated as hell,” he mumbled.

Kouyou smiled sweetly.

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How many times have I drawn him so far????