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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    Time turns funny, disappearing for a while between the pressure of new bandages wrapped around his arm and the rough, “fuck,” that announces Albatross’ arrival. Chuuya, Dazai notes absently, has blood streaked halfway up his forearms where he dangles them off his knees. A sluggish drip from the tips of his bare fingers he seems not to notice—and oh, Dazai had been responsible for that set of injuries, hadn’t he—staring blankly up at the corrugated ceiling.

    “Alright, c’mon,” Albatross says, blithely and entirely out of sync with the atmosphere, dragging Chuuya up by a firm grip around his bicep. It’s not gentle or kind, and Dazai thinks, distantly, that Chuuya looks like maybe he needs it to be both of those things instead.

    Chuuya who turns to glare at Dazai, murderous, as he stalks over. “Get the fuck up. You’re coming too.”

    Albatross adds, “don’t be difficult, man,” aimed at Dazai even as he comes close enough to grip Chuuya’s hip. In warning or for comfort, Dazai can’t parse it. Anyway, he’s too tired to make himself more difficult; all he wanted was to finally be still.

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    22 Dec 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    '“When did it get worse?”

    “What are you talking about?” Chuuya frowned at Dazai’s question, finally opening his eyes.

    Scarred hands held a small wooden black box. Chuuya scowled as Dazai flicked the silver latch on the box and used his sinfully dexterous fingers to lift the lid while still holding the box, revealing the hoard of medication Chuuya stored in it.'

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    An exploration of Chuuya and his chronic pain and how Dazai (forces himself) fits in.

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    21 Dec 2024

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    “Did you think the ways Corruption fucks up my body were temporary?” The bitterness creeps into his leveled voice in the space between breaths. “Or maybe you thought that gravity is forgiving."

     

    For Whumptober prompt #8: "everything hurts and I'm dying."

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    21 Dec 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 31

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    After Meursault, Dazai didn't see Chuuya for 1 1/2 months. He stalked the gingers favorite cafes, hat shops, clothing stores, and bars. No sign of the mafioso. So when Dazai finally decides to visit Chuuya's apartment, he isn't expecting what he finds.

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    Chuuya feels extremely guilty for shooting Dazai in prison, and doesn't let himself rest. Did you know that not taking care of your basic needs could lead to seeing things?

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    19 Dec 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    reaching the bathroom he stripped off his unbuttoned shirt, throwing it carelessly on the floor. he watched as chuuya stared, eyes tracing up his softly defined abs and v-line. dazai walked forward, holding chuuya’s face in his hand and pressing their hips ever so softly—teasingly—together.

    chuuya’s cheeks flushed faster than milk spoiled. he gave dazai’s bare shoulder a light slap and scoffed.

    “you are insatiable.” chuuya stuck his tongue out at the brunet, earning a genuine laugh back.

    “you love me.”

    “when you don’t smell like shit, yeah.”

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    05 Dec 2024

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