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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    Chuuya cracks open the door yawning into his hand. His hair was pointing out in all sorts of directions, wearing a large sweater and flannel pajama pants.

     

    "You better have a good explanation for- Dazai? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Chuuya look's him up and down with a puzzled look on his face, eyebrows furrowed.

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    28 Apr 2025

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  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    a chatfic between all the characters in BSD where they try to figure out eachother's identities through nicknames revealing certain secrets (there is zero angst btw)

    yes, this was inspired by 'Oh fuck its the IRS!' and 'Oh fuck its the taxes!' by criiptiid, JustAJoke__JK so check their works out!

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    17 Apr 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    Dazai suddenly appeared in front of Chuuyas apartment door. What will happen?

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    04 Apr 2025

  4. Public Bookmark *

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    “Hey Mackerel?” Chuuya asked gently, drawing small circles onto Dazai’s spine. “Do you think maybe you feel just a little small? Even just a teeny tiny bit?”

    Chuuya hoped this was the right move and he didn’t just unleash the kraken again.

    And a million thanks to anyone who was listening, Dazai didn’t start to cry more. He gave a small nod, and buried his face in Chuuya’s neck guiltily.

    Score.

    “Yeah?” Chuuya says, pulling his baby impossibly closer. “That’s okay, then, Sweetie. That’s okay. You’re my good, sweet baby. You’re not bad, honey. You’re so, so good. My little angel.” Chuuya soothes gently, whispering softly into Dazai’s ear as he whimpers and sniffles softly.

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    dazai is sick and has a bad day and regresses. the poor baby cant help but feel anxious and overwhelmed and afraid, and he doesnt even know why. chuuya just wants his sweet boy to feel better.

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    21 Feb 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    “Don’t be a prude!” The woman whined, coming closer until he was backed against the street. If he took a step further back, he’d be in the middle of a busy evening road. God, did his head hurt.

    The woman grabbed him by the arm, and while he tried to pull away with full force, he couldn’t. He felt petrifyingly weak. It must be whatever she slipped into his drink. He felt like he did back when he was a teenager on the streets, defenseless to whatever life threw at him. It was a scary feeling.

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    aka chuuya gets drugged and dazai saves his ass

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    12 Feb 2025