The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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“I was bored. And I didn’t want to do paperwork. I’ve been glued to my computer for weeks because of that essay. This is a nice change.”
“So does this also explain why everyone five floors above and below you can hear your music?”
“I had a successful mission, made my life better, and handed in my essay. Of course I’m enjoying some music.”
Chuuya nods. “Fair enough. But why only this one song on repeat?”
Y/n’s smile falters. Her voice sharpens. “Just because I can. And no one can tell me what to do.”
Chuuya lifts his hands. “Hey, hey—forget I asked. No need to bite me. I was just wondering because I can’t remember the last time I heard you sing. Or even play this song.”
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- Part 1 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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Y/n giggled to herself. Now Chuuya would be in the spotlight too.
After the dance, the evening came to an end. Some people were tired, some drunk, but mostly, everyone was happy.
"So, did you enjoy your evening, darling?" Chuuya asked.
"I did. But it’s not over yet. We’re not home yet. Before that, I refuse to accept it’s over."
Chuuya laughed.
"Well, your wish is my command. Let’s go."Series
- Part 2 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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Wine, Wind, and the Words We Never Said by ShadowMH
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
23 Aug 2026
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“So you ignore me? You left without saying anything. Just a note about food. Not a single acknowledgement of what happened? Do you regret it so much? Was it such a mist—”
She didn’t even finish the word.
Chuuya moved so fast she barely saw him. One second he was standing there, guilt twisting his expression — the next his hands were on her, warm and trembling, one at her waist, the other cradling the side of her neck like he was terrified she’d disappear if he didn’t hold on.
“Y/n—”
Her breath hitched.
Then he kissed her.
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- Part 3 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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He’d said he’d work from home in case she needed him.
She rings the bell.
He unlocks the door immediately.“Hey sweetheart. How did it… go?”
He finally sees her face — tears streaming, shoulders trembling.“What happened? Come inside, doll.”
She follows him to the sofa.
The moment they sit, she collapses against him, sobbing into his shirt.Series
- Part 4 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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Mori Ougai.
Her biological father.
A man who wanted to try being her dad.
A man who had no idea she was his blood for twenty‑one years.Her papa — the man who raised her, taught her everything about mechanics, inspired her love for technology, shaped her entire future — wasn’t her biological father.
Her chest tightened.
She didn’t even notice the tears until someone touched her cheek.
“Hey, doll. Calm down — it’s me.”
Her head snapped up. Chuuya stood beside her, wiping her tears with his thumb.
Chuuya.
Safe.
Grounding.
Home.Series
- Part 5 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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“Care to explain how long this has been going on?”
Mori’s voice cut through the hallway like a blade.
Y/n froze. Chuuya shifted instantly, body angled protectively in front of her. She felt the warmth of him, the tension in his shoulders.
She hated that Mori had to see her like this.
Chuuya hated that she felt ashamed of something she couldn’t control.She opened her mouth to answer, but another pulse of pain shot through her leg, and she bit down hard, breath catching.
Chuuya answered for her. “Two years.”
Mori’s expression tightened. “And what is going on with her body?”
“She’s sick.”
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- Part 6 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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Chuuya found one with multiple loopings. He tugged her hand. She froze.
“Y/n?”
“You can go. I’ll sit here in the sun.”
“You’re not hurt, are you?”
“No, no, not that. I, uh…” She looked at her shoes. “I’m terrified of loopings and rollercoasters that go too fast.”
Chuuya blinked. “You? A terrifying executive who can kill without a second thought? You’re afraid of rollercoasters?”
“Not ALL of them. Just the ones where you’re upside down or too fast. I like the family rollercoasters. Now go. You’re embarrassing me.”
He kissed her temple and headed to the line, laughing.
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- Part 7 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n
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“She’s the last executive. The one you couldn’t find info about,” Dazai replied, watching Atsushi’s eyes widen. “Mori’s daughter, Y/N. Or, as some call her, the Princess of the Mafia.”
“Let me guess—she’s gifted too?”
“You guessed correctly. A copy ability. One touch, skin-to-skin, and she copies your gift. Doesn’t mean she can use it right away, though. She still has to learn how it works. Think of it like books: she gets the book, reads it, and then she knows how to use it. She can stack abilities, but the more she carries, the more strain on her body. And that’s something she really can’t afford.”Series
- Part 8 of The story of Chuuya and Y/n