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Peace comes to Yokohama, and for Dazai, nothing fits.
(City pop, surveillance-lit, coded communications, workplace politics, a cigarette is a strategy—intimate, but misfiring. Who are you when you aren’t looking at me?)
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21 Jun 2026
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“I will return to the Port Mafia,” Dazai said, his voice entirely devoid of the cheerful lilt he had spent four years perfecting. “I will take my old seat. I will run your black ops. But I have one condition.”
Mori smiled, resting his chin on his steepled hands. “Name it.”
“Nakahara Chuuya.”
Four years of daylight was a long time, but it wasn’t enough to bleach the blood out of Dazai Osamu’s shadow. When he finally returns to the Port Mafia to broker a deal for the Agency's survival, he brings a very specific set of demands. Mori just wants his Demon Prodigy back. Chuuya just wants to know why the headache he's had for four years suddenly wears a familiar, obnoxious trench coat.
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20 Jun 2026
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Chuuya wakes up like he’s been dropped back into his own body without warning.
Everything hurts. Everything is wrong.
There’s blood on his skin he can’t place, bruises he doesn’t remember earning, and a heavy, sinking feeling like he’s already lost something important—something he can’t even name.
His head is full of broken flashes. Red. Noise. Falling. Power tearing through him until there’s nothing left but static.
He doesn’t know where he is.
Doesn’t know who he is.
Just fragments that refuse to become anything solid.
His phone is in his hand like it’s always been there.
Names scroll past his thumb—Ane-san, Hirotsu-san, Boss—none of them meaning anything, none of them feeling real enough to hold onto.
His breathing goes uneven.
Too fast.
Too shallow.
Then he sees it.
Suicidal Manic.
No memory attached to it.
No face.
No explanation.
Just something in him going, this.
Wrong decision, probably.
Definitely.
But his thumb taps it anyway.
Because somehow—despite everything missing—that feels like the only thing that still makes sense.
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20 Jun 2026
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Behind the Blue Mask by Karivaht
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005), Avatar: The Last Airbender (Live Action TV 2024)
18 Jun 2026
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Everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked.
But that was a long time ago.
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A new era has come. To help restore Fire Nation to its former glory and to build peace, Fire Lord Iroh made a peace treaty with the Southern Water Tribe, through an arranged marriage between Crown Prince Zuko, heir to the throne and Prince Sokka of the Southern Water Tribe, son of Chief Hakoda.
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“Hello, Zuko here.” Zuko said sheepishly.Katara grabbed Aang’s shirt and whispered to him, “Did he just say, Hello, Zuko here??!!”.
Aang didn’t say anything, he just stared.
“Yup.” Toph replied for him, snickering.
A loud smacking sound came for the upper throne from where, the great Dragon of the West, Fire Lord Iroh facepalmed himself.
Sokka stared down at him in pure disbelief.
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This is a an Arranged Marriage AU in a slightly altered timeline to the canon and where some of the Gaang don’t know each other until they meet but The Day of the Black Sun was a success. The present time is the same time as the Avatar movie so everyone in in their 20s.Bookmarked by Undefined_maybe
18 Jun 2026
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A week-long joint mission between the Armed Detective Agency and Port Mafia has been called to infiltrate a group of individuals threatening the peace of Yokohama. As the days pass, Dazai's coworkers begin picking up on the true nature of his partnership, or lack thereof, with Chuuya Nakahara.
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18 Jun 2026