Experience Tumblr Like Never Before
everything is a reference. and i mean EVERYTHING, so here is a list of everyday things i associate with my favorite charas / ships / fandoms- i want you, YES YOU, to guess what their connection is (keep in mind, some may seem fairly obvious):
rats, snow, russia, ushankas, cellos (string instruments in general), literally anything white or purple, fish (mackerels especially), bandages, trench coats, bolo ties, suicide, slugs, small things, red tattoos, waistcoats, gravity, dress shoes, doughnuts, bicycle wheels (im so sorry if you understand this), glasses, raccoons, dogs, birds (doves), dolls, anything medical . . . .
add your own and i suppose ill guess what your reference is too!
Guys I'm in deep
I was just drawing some eyes, nothing specific, no characters in mind or anything. I wanted to test out drawing some angry/irritated eyes as I'm not too good at angry/irritated expressions
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But that's totally Chuuya and Dazai's eyes
Like the pupils are in the bsd style cause I've just kinda adopted that style when drawing in an 'anime style' lmao but it's totally chuuya and dazai
Dazai pissed Chuuya off again (the little girl's name is Yūko if anyone wants to know <3)
chuuya is not used to seeing a sleeping dazai. Sure he's definitely the person who has seen him like this the most, has helped him as much as he could with his insomnia, has driven him around until he was sleepy, has gotten him his sleeping pills (and kept them far from him only to be accessed through chuuya, thank you very much). However dazai is still an insomniac, so waking up before him and finding him cuddled up on chuuya's chest and sleeping peacefully is rare. This are his favorite mornings, without a speck of a doubt. Not only does this mean that the mackerel is actually resting, it also means that chuuya can stare at his pretty face as much as he wants. And when after a while dazai stirs awake, with his eyes barely open, his hair a mess and his face puffy and sleep warm, chuuya gets cuteness aggression so hard he needs to cover him in kisses and squeeze him real tight
Recent re-observations of SB Chuuya's design have spawned the idea of Chuuya being farsighted and his glasses in Storm Bringer actually being prescriptions glasses so he can read all his documents. Have the scenario that @whathorselegs came up with from this what-if sdjfhskdjfh
Baby dazai the national treasure that you are... +some bonus skk shenanigans🫡 these are all a few weeks old
Check out my Chibi Chuuya, chillin’ with a chagrined and chaotic charm all in one chibi-charged chart!
The cuteness 🥺🥺 my poor heart can't handle such cute little things
tiny eepy cozy pajamas party 😴
I saw this merch design and couldn't resist 🥺
Hi everyone! Just installed tumblr and would be glad to meet my audience :P
So these are my works, hope you'd like it
Just a little doodle.. love love the idea that Dazai is super duper in love and Chuuya is just super oblivious to it all
guys i think my style in inconsistent. like wtf. that is definitely not my style??? but i think it's lowkey cute for a quick doodle. (i'm so obsessed with him)
I rate the silly 10/10 in cuteness points
Sadly I have no good pictures of my dogs as puppies as 1 was already past the tiny puppy stage when we got her and the other one has a mostly black coat beside her paw tips so she just looks like a small lump of void lmao
Imagine, a reader who despite preferring cats, gets Chuuya a puppy for his birthday
I just want to see Chuuya happy, he's been through too much
Guess who left it in the drafts and completely forgot about it...
Also the reader reminds me of dazai bc dosen't he prefer cats too??
Chuuya stared at the small, squirming bundle of fur in his arms, mouth slightly agape. The puppy—no larger than a loaf of bread—tilted its head, its floppy ears twitching as if equally perplexed by the turn of events.
"You got me a dog?" Chuuya finally asked, his voice unreadable.
You lounged lazily on the couch, arms draped over the backrest, watching his reaction with amusement. "What, were you expecting a cat?" you mused, voice laced with the familiar tease that always got under his skin.
Chuuya scoffed. "No, but you prefer cats."
"Exactly," you replied, as if that explained everything. And to you, maybe it did.
The little dog—tan with white markings—squirmed in Chuuya’s hold before clambering clumsily onto his chest, its tail wagging excitedly. Chuuya, caught between surprise and something suspiciously close to giddiness, instinctively steadied it with gloved hands. The tiny creature looked up at him with wide, trusting eyes, then let out an eager yap.
Tch. Annoying. But cute.
Chuuya clicked his tongue but didn’t push it away. "You got this for me?"
"Well, obviously," you sighed, stretching your legs out. "You’re a dog person. It was either this or a hat, and let’s be real—you probably have a secret stash of those somewhere."
Chuuya flushed, opening his mouth to retort before shutting it with a scowl. Damn you. You were insufferable. And yet, as the puppy eagerly licked at his gloved fingers, Chuuya felt his lips twitch upward despite himself.
"...Thanks," he muttered, barely above a whisper.
You grinned, pleased with yourself. "Oh, don’t mention it. Consider it my act of charity for the year."
Chuuya threw a pillow at your face.
The puppy barked happily.
Also take a look at this silly (my dog)
Silly little doodle because I’m cooking come angst ish