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Forgive Me with Tulips, Love Me with Lilies by LatteGremlin for bo0ksR4in_sunrise
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
14 Feb 2024
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Forgive me with tulips, forget me with lilies.
Remember my kisses as bluebells and cherries.
Dream me in lavender, violet, and white.
Trust me with tulips, and love me with lilies.Dazai Osamu loves flowers.
"Dazai-san?"
Dazai smiles softly at Atsushi’s voice, although his gaze never leaves the resplendent cherry trees blooming in the park across the street.
"The sakura blossoms are beautiful today, don't you think?"
"Oh?" Atsushi pauses, taking them in for the first time that day. "Yes. Yes they really are."
It was a well-known fact throughout the agency.
However, no one expected the chaos that would unfold when a simple bouquet was left at the agency's front desk, with a simple note left attached to a string.
A bouquet of white tulips, for forgiveness, and white roses, for new beginnings. -
you who bares all your teeth in every smile by finalizer
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
21 Sep 2023
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He did what he had to do.
A clean shot through muscle, a flesh wound, in and out, easy enough to heal, and besides, their operation was clear, Chuuya’s orders clear, from his superiors, from Fyodor, and he had to sell it—but Dazai hates pain.
His face is pale and tight with tension and he hates pain and Chuuya did this to him.
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“Chuuya.” A firm grip on his shoulders, yet the sound of it is a soothing caress. Huh. It sounds like—Dazai’s voice, and it’s a blessing; the way the vowels curl like smoke on his former partner’s lips. He tries to chase after him. “Chuuya. You’re having a panic attack, you have to—”
“Are you real?” Chuuya struggles to form the words around painful bursts of air. Dazai might as well be a hallucination, and Chuuya is merely leaning into the crisp vacancy of his penthouse, just the way it’s been for the past four years. Just the way he’s known it to be, memorized it to be, without the shitty mackerel trespassing. There are two of him, beige coat fluttering, as he moves and doesn’t let go of Chuuya’s writhing form. “Are you—the real—Dazai?”
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Dazai has always had glasses but he always hid it from everyone, especially chuuya. That changes soon enough.