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Dazai X Boyish!Reader - 'Videogames'

Hello my beautiful readers- how are you? I hope you're all doing well!

This was requested by LoLified_380, I went for a very generalized boyish personality, so if it doesn't quite fit what you wanted, my apologies~

I'm quite boyish myself, I'm totally into videogames, hard core music and my clothing style would probably be considered tomboyish- The reader is basically just goals for me~

(F/B) = Favourite band (Or artist)

(F/D) = Favourite drink

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Crossing your arms over your chest, you leant against the door frame, a smirk pulling at the corners of your lips. (E/C) irises following the men as they fled away from you; throwing and catching the well-used dagger in your palm, you watched as the ignorant thugs all scrambled away from you.

"Next time, mind your own fucking business!" You scoffed, yelling after them as the last skidded y around a corner. As soon as you were convinced they'd gone for good, you flipped open your phone and dialled Dazai's number. "They won't be messin' with us again, believe me." You grinned, as soon as the man answered the call.

"Well done my little (Y/N)!" Dazai sounded overly enthusiastic on the other end of the line- the smile on your face distorted into a frown.

"Whoa, who are you calling little?!" You hissed.

"You, who else?"

"Watch your mouth, or I'll come for you next!"

"Ahaha, of course you will, (Y/N)"~

And then he hung up. Frustrated, you shoved the phone into your pocket, as well as your flip knife. All you wanted to do now is get back to your quarters, and indulge on some junk food- maybe a takeaway? Not to mention new downloadable content had just been released for your favourite video game. Tonight promised to be a good one. Determined, you almost marched back out of the alley way and onto the crowded streets; not far from here was a small car park, where your ride was parked.

Increasing the pace, you made your way towards your destination; but not before placing headphones into your ears. (F/B)'s music began to blaze, and you had a jump in your step as you strode down the path, dodging civilians.

Finally, you made it to the car park, and approached your (F/C) motorbike. Yanking the keys from inside your leather jacket, you swung a leg over the bike and settled into the leathery seat; the engine roared to life, and you wasted no time in speeding off towards the main road.

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Pulling up outside your apartment complex, you let the motorbike skid to a halt, before the engine silenced itself. Jumping from the seat, you headed into the building, spinning the keys around your index finger. Running up the flight of stairs, you quickly reached the top with little effort, and made your way to your door. Sliding the keys into the lock, turning, and pushing the door open (albeit a bit too forcefully), you kicked off your combat boots and walked into the living room... only to freeze in your tracks.

"Welcome home (Y/N!" Dazai yelled, spinning to face you, distracted from what he was doing.

"What the fuck are you doing in my apartment?!" You yelled,  eyes wide and body tense.

"Waiting for you to come home- I have a surprise!" He answered, ignoring your vicious tone of voice. "In order to show my affection to you, (Y/N), I decided to try your tomboyish lifestyle"~

"The fuck?" You hissed- suddenly, you noticed something shocking. Perhaps horrifying. Utterly mortifying, for Dazai, anyway. Only now had you noticed his attire, fully outfitted in black clothing (which was rather lovely, if you admitted it), it was what he was wearing on his head which almost made you choke on your own breath as you burst into laughter. Bright pink and green, he wore a cap on- backwards.