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    ☆ A bunch of Soukoku inspired by songs to make me write ☆

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    “Waddaya wanna do?”

    “Talk.”

    ‘Hikaru’ smiles, “About what?”

    Yoshiki presses his back to the closet door, “Why're ya asking me?”

    “...‘Cause I don't really wanna talk.”

    Yoshiki, Maki, Yuuki, and Asako spend the night at 'Hikarus' house and decide seven minutes in heaven would be a fun game to pass the time. But when Yoshiki and 'Hikaru' take things too far, there's nothing left to do but feel.

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    29 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 12

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    The end of the world fucking blows. Honestly, it couldn’t possibly get any worse.

    And then it does when Chuuya’s stupid upstairs neighbor crashes through the ceiling of his shitty apartment with a noose around his neck, the other end tethered to a cheap chandelier and a hunk of drywall.

    “Who the fuck are you?” Chuuya gasped, kicking at the gangly heap of a man atop the wreckage of his coffee table ghostly with plaster dust.

    “Osamu Dazai.” The man offered his hand amiably, ignoring the horrified expression on the redhead’s face.

    Chuuya shrank away from the hand as if it was roadkill. “Well… get the FUCK out of my apartment, Osamu Dazai,” he spat, recoiling onto his couch.

    Turns out the end of the world is a slow burn, accompanied by a soundtrack of oldies and Frank Sinatra.

    And of course there is only one bed.

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    14 Oct 2025

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    It started with the clocks. They stopped working. They froze. Dazai knows time still exists. He knows. But somehow, he's ended up a prisoner of the Russian whose hands bring death to all but the one man who craves it, and he can't figure out how he got there.

    Fyodor says it's because they're in his reality; Dazai doesn't believe it. But the longer Fyodor tortures him, the more he forgets who he was and becomes who he must be: a sinner, subject to the punishment Fyodor brings.

    ...And just when he starts to give in, something strange happens.

    Or, Dazai is Fyodor's sick hobby until Fyodor accidentally feels something, too.

    Read at your own risk. Includes extreme and graphic depictions of trauma, violence, rape, and psychological abuse. (But with a satisfying ending, I promise)

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    30 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 38

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    “…You don’t get to decide what I’m meant to be,” she said quietly.

    Bella smiled like a wolf.

    “Not yet.”

    And something in Alice—the part of her that had never quite fit inside the Cullen mold—ached in answer.

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    31 Aug 2025

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    They called this a recovery ward. Fyodor called it purgatory. It was all very... orderly.

    He didn’t mind the order. What unnerved him was the silence. And worse than silence, the absence of interesting company.

    Until the morning the new patient arrived.

    He’d seen his fair share of broken things in this place. But none of them had a name that made the staff lower their voices. Dazai Osamu.

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    26 Aug 2025