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My kingdom for a kiss upon his shoulder by alexmeg
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
03 May 2025
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Port Mafia Boss Dazai Osamu has no weaknesses.
Except one: an ungifted university student named Chuuya Nakahara.
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Chuuya suffers from painful aftereffects of Corruption. Dazai suffers from existential depression.
Chuuya has a god in him that wants to kill his body. Dazai has a mind that wants to kill itself.
Chuuya is dying. Dazai wants to die.
Chuuya wants to make Dazai feel alive. Dazai wants to keep Chuuya alive.
They both try to take care of each other the best they can, bringing them closer.
Until Dazai leaves.
That's when it all goes wrong.
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At fourteen, Dazai is the one to find Chuuya after the lab explosion.
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He watches Chuuya fall asleep, slow and soft, in small bits. He is so beautiful, and he is mine. All mine.
I am the first person he smiled at.
I am the first person who said his name.
I am the first person who has held him like this.
He is mine. He will always be mine now, after these things.
Dazai thinks, for a moment, that he might not ever get to feel things, or see the world the way most people do, or find a reason to live. But he can live for this, for him. For this boy. He does not care about birds or parks or trees or people, does not feel all that much when he sees the sunrise or sunset or the stars and the moon. He does not like dogs or children. He does not like the world.
But he likes Chuuya. He likes the way Chuuya looks when he is looking at all these things.
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Dazai walks in on Chuuya wearing a corset and then he can't stop thinking about it.
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Chuuya is hit with a lust ability. Dazai, who is in love with Chuuya, does his best to take care of him.
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For all of Dazai's brilliance and excellent predictive skills as well as his ability to adapt smoothly to the unexpected, nothing could really have prepared him to find Chuuya at his door in nothing but an oversized grey shirt and black boxers in the dead of night.
It's loose on one of Chuuya's shoulders, hanging over his small frame just down to his mid-thigh.
"Dazai, fuck, I can't stop thinking about you."
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"I wouldn't be bothering you if it wasn't important, Chuuya-san," Akutagawa says, his tone apologetic.
"You're not bothering me. Just..." Chuuya sighs and tosses an inconspicuous, wistful glance in the general direction of his bedroom. He folds his arms. "Whatever. Doesn't matter. What do you need?"
As Akutagawa is telling him about the pretext of this errand and the documents he requires--
"Chibi's taking too long! Who's at the door?"
There comes Dazai in all his bandaged, half-naked, black boxers glory, filling the doorway behind Chuuya, his arms braced against the doorframe.
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Akutagawa is traumatized by the implications of his old and current mentors' states of undress.
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"Are you hungry, my sweet?" Fyodor whispers in Chuuya's ear, tucking a lock of red hair behind it with a finger.
Chuuya is weak and unenergetic due to a lack of sustenance, leaning against the wall limply.
"Come," Fyodor says, and offers Chuuya his wrist. "Drink."
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Fyodor feeds Chuuya his blood to piss Dazai off. Oh, it pisses Dazai off alright.
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31 Dec 2025
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Something horrible in Dazai's past comes back to haunt him in the form of a brown envelope full of pictures.
He expects to be abandoned and shunned, but for all his precision in foreseeing outcomes, he finds that he is not the best at predicting the emotional reactions of those that care about him.
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Slowly, Dazai bends down and picks one of them up in a shaking hand.
Kunikida has never seen him like this.
"I don't understand..." Atsushi is saying, but he stays with Ranpo, Kyouka and Kenji where he is, "What are those pictures? What's going on?"
Dazai is terrifyingly held together and calm and collected, his eyes half-lidded and hollow, when he gathers them up from the floor and straightens, when he moves towards the desk and sets them by tapping them against the top, and then carefully puts them back in the envelope.
The silence that follows after is deafening and unbearably long as Dazai stands there with his back to the room, his head bowed, his eyes hidden by his hair.
"I'm going to kill him," he whispers, so quietly it took Kunikida several seconds to make it out.
In one swift motion, he turns with the envelope in hand and storms out of the office.
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The Cute Small Redhead and Pretty Bandaged Boy by orphan_account
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
15 Dec 2022
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"My partner..." Chuuya rasps out again, his uncoordinated hand raising heavily to gesture at his eye, "pretty bandaged boy, kinda skinny. Where...?"
Only when the nurse blinks at what he said does he realize what he actually said.
He must be out of his fucking mind right now, calling that bastard pretty.
Well, he does feel damn heavy and foggy-minded. The drugs have to be strong as shit.
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Chuuya wakes up in the hospital after a mission gone wrong, in which Dazai was tortured and Chuuya had to use Corruption to save him.
The first thing he asks the nurse for is his shitty partner.
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31 Dec 2025
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Draco Malfoy enters into an outdated traditional marriage bond with Harry Potter in order to bring ceasefire to a long running war. He must embody the qualities of Slytherin house to be able to survive the expectations of submission, hostility from the light side, a delicate political landscape, and carnal demands of a brutish husband. It is a very serious and self-sacrificing endeavour (never mind the confusion of everyone else including said husband).