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Itachi is painfully aware that his memory is fickle. He's even more painfully aware that the things that he's forgotten are things he's better off not remembering.
(Danzo has decided Itachi is of more use remaining in Konoha than leaving it. This sudden change of plans has unintended consequences.)
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They’d made it plain enough at the council table, hadn’t they? “Optimal genetic pairing,” the elders chorused, ink-stained fingers circling her clan’s kekkei genkai records. Uchiha ocular prowess spliced with Uzumaki chakra reserves. A breeding contract swaddled in silk.
Once upon a time Naruto had held her fingers through her clan’s compound gates—until the guards had pried him loose and he had screamed her name into the night. Now, Sasuke stared at the man across their wedding chamber—her husband—his gaze fixed on the tatami’s weave as if meeting her eyes would turn him to stone.
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The man in black seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, with an almost lethal wound and the most powerful healing ability she had ever seen. Granted, considering her total lack of memory, she hadn't seen all that many, but it was still impressive.
He appeared to be in great pain yet entirely indifferent to his own suffering. He didn't ask for help and declined the one she offered. He went into the worst case of shock she could imagine - to the point of being downright scary! - and then he didn't seem to care about it anymore.
He was very strange, and just as beautiful. That was an undeniable fact.
While in Belobog on a side mission for the Stellaron Hunters, Blade stumbles upon a quirky young woman in an alley. An unimportant event under most circumstances, something to be left behind and forgotten. A first encounter that wasn't supposed to happen.
But it did. And because of it, a new "script" begins to unravel.
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Sasuke finds himself, somehow, still alive.
So he tries his best to do just that; live. He cooks. He reads. He takes care of the neighbourhood cat. He lays awake, dulls off, wakes up tired. Some nights, he listens to Naruto snoring. And some days, his old friends come over uninvited.
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we both know what happened to you (why you're out on your own) by arwasmeowing
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
12 Apr 2025
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“You don’t get it,” Dazai said, interrupting him mid-apology. “That’s never happened to me. That doesn’t happen to me. There has to be some other explanation because I’m not like that.” Kunikida pauses and looks at him with something like pity.
“Not like what?” And Dazai loathes the way that Kunikida says those words, all soft around the edges like he’s talking to some traumatized civilian who got caught up in something they weren’t supposed to.
“You know what I mean,” Dazai insists, pushing himself up to stand at his full height. “I’m not like that.”
Not human. Not built so softly that he was traumatized by his upbringing. Not made of glass or porcelain. Not a thing to be handled delicately. Not someone who was undeserving of what came upon him.
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5+1 of Dazai learning that growing up in the mafia does in fact have some adverse effects and no, supressing your trauma does not make it go away.
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- Part 4 of bsd fics that r between me, god, and ao3