7 Works by morphodox
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If Ikuina learned one thing tonight, it was that eyes weren’t the windows to the soul; organs were.
OR: Ikuina post-madness ending.
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Osamu’s delicate fingers tapped against the cool glass. The ice overpowered what little warmth he retained in his blood. A dull light overtook his usually joyous expression, stripping him bare of his overwhelmingly gleeful facade as he took another sip of his whiskey. The taste burned his throat, but it was better than the sting of tears behind his eyes as he waited endlessly for him to arrive.
OR: Another night of Dazai hopelessly waiting for his Odasaku.
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- Part 1 of i'm right where you left me
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The look in his eyes swam with something between lust or admiration— maybe it graduated to a glare of obsession for a change. He didn't have it out for the flowers, though. Ikuina wasn't a freak. Well, he was a freak, but not for flowers of all things.
OR: Ikuina's mind drifts off as he stares at the amaranths in the corner of Rosé.
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- Part 1 of a wish upon a bouquet
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Amaranthus caudatus is a species of annual flowering plant. It goes by common names such as love-lies-bleeding, pendant amaranth, tassel flower, velvet flower, and foxtail amaranth.
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He ends up on a tree-lined street.
He looks up at the gaps of sunlight.
"I miss you more than anything."
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- 475
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- 6
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ive been getting high, its keeping me low now by morphodox
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
02 Jan 2025
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A bottle of sake in his hands, a handful of pills in the other.
Osamu held death in his hands. He knew how to handle it well. Meddling in death’s affairs was a hobby that Dazai had learned to handle ever since he was a child, a tightrope that he masterfully teetered on.
Today was the day that Dazai would lose his balance.
OR: Dazai overdoses with the added help of alcohol.
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Dazai’s face was on full screen for this event. He was no longer the facecam in the corner of his usual streams, rather, his viewers were now allowed to see him more closely with the newfound quality. They could now see the layers of bandages on every sliver of his skin, the stray strand of hazel hair on his pale face, and each wrinkle of the plain t-shirt– that would soon be stained with splatters of scarlett, that he had purposefully chosen for that stream.
OR: Dazai commits suicide on stream.
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