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Dazai presses his ear over Oda’s chest and listens to him speak through the thrum of his heart. Oda's voice is like the rumble of thunder in the distance, a promise of summer rain, clean and warm and safe as bathwater, and Dazai just wants to sink into it, wants to let the water roll over his head and rinse the filth from his body.
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In which Dazai receives a serious wound and goes to Oda to take care of it.
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He's about to swallow down the next spoonful when Dazai turns his head and smirks. “I think we should have sex.”
The curry goes down the wrong pipe, making Oda cough painfully, and he covers his mouth with his hand to avoid spitting his food all over the counter. He swallows, reaches for a napkin to clean up. Swallows again. Looks up to meet Dazai's eyes, who's looking back at him expectantly. “What was that?”
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not because our hearts are large by intimatopia for demonprodigy
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
14 Feb 2020
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When we were little we made houses out of cardboard boxes. We can do anything. It's not because our hearts are large, they're not, it's what we struggle with.
Oda has a thing for strays, but Dazai isn't a stray. Dazai's dangerous. It's not an unfair judgement if it's right.
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A day off from the violence of the Port Mafia can only be spent sleeping in and kissing.
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barefoot on the ground, dancing to our song (i’ve never felt so alive) by teawriter
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
30 Dec 2018
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Dazai snorts. “I’m not one of your kids, Odasaku.”
“No,” Oda agrees. “But you’re my friend. I’d like to help you feel better, if you’ll let me.”
”And dancing’s going to make me feel better?”
”That’s up to you, Dazai.”
When Dazai has a bad day, they dance. Because dancing fixes everything.

