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Chuuya leans back in the chair. The marble stone, even with many comfortable pillows, is rough against his back. He ends up sliding down in the chair a bit, to where he sits in a strange position that makes passing spirits and souls whispering.
The queen Sits up, and stretches his back, hearing bone crack as he does. As he lowered his arms, he spots the prince of the underworld, and screams in surprise, before realizing who it was and placing a hand over his heart. ‘’Oh my god Atsushi.. you scared the shit out of me..’’ the young prince laughs and moves a bit to where he was sitting right next to the chair, which was actually Chuuya’s throne.
’’I’m sorry Sir, but.. I’m curious. Where did you meet father?’’ Wide purple and yellow eyes look at dull blue eyes, looking for an answer. Chuuya’s brows raise and he moves back into a more comfortable position in his throne and thinks. ‘’That day was a long time ago. I’ve been here for year- Wait- before I say anything.. You still call that dreaded king you father. Why not me too?’’
Atsushi looked down, ‘’You.. didn’t seem comfortable with me doing it when you first arrived, as you weren’t even aware father had a kid.’’ Chuuya’s expression softened and he sighed, moving from his throne and sitting in front of Atsushi. ‘’Kid.. look. I was never aware of the Underworld life, and I wasn’t expecting to father a kid with my suddenly new husband, but that doesn’t mean I’m stopping you from calling me father.’’ Chuuya placed a hand on Atsushi’s face, and rubbed his cheek with his thumb.
The prince looks up, his expression changing from slight sadness to a more happy expression, ‘’You’ll let me?’’ The queen nodded her head, ‘’Yes, now about that story.’’ Atsushi moved around a bit, and was now sitting crisscrossed, his expression giving he was very much excited for the story.
’’Now.. where do I begin?’’
The sky wasn’t anything new to Dazai.
The blue sky was the same as always, as was the clouds, the sun, and the world around him.
Given recommendations by the Goddess of Sleep, Gin, so with his right hand, Gin’s brother and god of Death, Akutagawa, Dazai leaves the underworld for some fresh air. He’s been to the overworld many times. But nothing changes. And as an Immortal being, it gets rather boring. Like.. very boring.
The groves were new though, as he was familiar with Kouyou’s work. The goddess of The Harvest and Nature always brought Something new, as her plants (at least the ones that withered away) brought some kind of life to the world The king resides in. He had to admit, her works were the one thing that made him somewhat excited to visit the overworld.
He was, as of right now, looking for a bride. A king can’t be a king without a queen, as the mortals say. But He’s been ruling the underworld without a queen for many years already, and given orders by The ruler of Olympus, Mori himself, Dazai must find himself a queen less be ridiculed for being a queen-less king.
Akutagawa wasn’t to far behind him, and listening off the many. Goddesses that would work as a good lover and queen to Dazai. ‘’The goddess of Home, Naomi, might work.. but she and her brother are probably not willing to be separated. Maybe Lucy? Her and her sewing works Might give you some wonderful new clothes.’’
The words of Death himself went in one ear and out the other for Dazai. He sighed, and stopped in his tracks, causing Akutagawa to bump into him, ‘’Ah-‘’
’’Look,’’ Dazai turns around, his cloak twisting around his body, ‘’I thank you Akutagawa, but I think I can solve this later. I can rule the underworld myself for another few centuries without a Queen. Besides, Mori has no control over me anymore, so why bother?’’ Dazai turned back around and continued walking.
’’Y-Yes my lord. But if you don’t find a queen, Mori just might send someone you don’t love down there. Think of the situations that might blossom if a beloved goddess ends up missing and being stripped from her post to be your husband.’’ Akutagawa was right though. It made Dazai think. Mori was playing with him again.
First it was him being crowned king of the Underworld, while He got the Olympus and Yosano got the Mortals realm, which left the sea to someone Dazai didn’t know. If Mori was willing to ruin his reputation even more by making it seem he willingly took a beloved Goddess to be his bride, then he’d need to either take a Mortal he could bless to be immortal with him, or a lesser known goddess whom no one worships.
‘’Dazai?’’ The king stopped walking before he ran into a tree. Thank himself Akutagawa at least snapped him out of his trance before he got hurt. ‘’Yeah.. anyways, How are you and My son?’’ He suddenly asked, looking at Akutagawa.
’’Oh.. uhm..’’ Akutagawa rubbed his neck, his cheek slightly red, ‘’He’s a wonderful prince might I say.’’ Dazai nodded his head, and looked up. Wait.. hold on.
’’Are these.. Pomegranate trees?’’ Akutagawa looked up, seeing with his king was talking about, and indeed, they were standing under a pomegranate tree. ‘’We’re in Kouyou’s domain.’’ The king said in a slight tense tone.
Kouyou, Called Demeter by her worshippers and The mortals all around, was The Goddess of The Harvest and Nature. Stupid over protective of her younger Brother and Domain. Her realm, which she shared with her Wife Yosano, was a Sacred land that was blessed by her plants, water and flowers. Her land had a temple that people worship her in not too far from her sacred river.
Her Domain was ver important to her, and so was her little Brother, her only family she has left after Mori punished their father to Hades for all eternity, and their mother disappeared without a trace.
And speaking of her Brother, whom was strangely name Kore, no one knew of him. It was like Kouyou kept extra care of keeping him hidden for anyone whom was interested in marrying him. He wasn’t exactly her Prized possession, but she was STUPID protective over him, to the point no details about him existed in current text, beside from what Kouyou gave scholars, like that he was younger than her by about 3-4 years.
But, It’s not like Dazai was interested in him. He basically didn’t exist outside of what the Goddess has said. But, curiosity was getting the better of him. One thing he remembered about Kouyou was the fact that She always, Always, in this grove. She wasn’t not seen outside the grove however, she was just more commonly seen in her domain.
And Dazai hadn’t stepped foot in the grove since he was crowned the Underworld’s king. He was surprised how different the grove looked, with new flowers, fruit trees and much more. These didn’t look like anything Kouyou has ever grown. So where did these come from?
’’My lord..’’ Dazai moved his head, seeing that Akutagawa moved places, and was now standing behind a tree, like he was hiding. ‘’You might want to see this.’’ The king arched a brow, and he moves over to Death’s side.
And lo and behold… There was Kouyou, Yosano.. and a Third person that the duo didn’t even recognize. He was smaller than the ladies, mostly smaller than Kouyou, with the same red hair as her, and light freckles dressing his skin, which was cover by a dark blue toga and light pick sash. The trio were playing with a tree that stood in front of them, and it was a pomegranate tree.
But.. Kouyou doesn’t like pomegranates, and Yosano was a goddess of healing, so this was the third person’s doing. ‘’Who is That?’’ Dazai asked in a whisper, despite being far enough from the trio where he couldn’t be heard properly. ‘’No idea, but They seem to be enjoying each other’s company.’’ Akutagawa replies. Dazai nodded his head, even if his eyes were locked on the third party member. It was strange. This feeling he had pulsing in his mind.
‘’We better get going before they see us My lord.’’ Akutagawa says, tugging on Dazai’s robes to pull him back. Dazai stumbles a bit as he tugged away, but again, the god does have a point. Human or God, Kouyou rarely lets strangers, or even familiar faces in her grove. ‘’Lead the way..’’
Akutagawa nods his head, and starts walking in the opposite direction. And while he walked away, Dazai took one more glance at The boy, whom looked at his direction. Dazai’s eyes widen and he darts after Akutagawa.
Chuuya looked at The figure as he vanished. He raised a brow, and asked to be departed for a few seconds. Kouyou nodded, but told him to return to her side when he needs to. The god nodded his head, and rushed over to where he saw the figure in the trees. He looked around and spotted black whisping away further in the trees. ‘’Hey!’’ He calls out, and gives chase.
Dazai kept running, despite not being really in shape to do so. Akutagawa shouldn’t be too far ahead with the gates of his domain open, ready to welcome him back. But unfortunately, he didn’t seem to hear the figure calling out for him. ‘’You! Get back here!’’
‘Almost there-‘ Dazai and his wishful thinking is going to get him killed.
The King is tackled to the ground, and he’s just a few feet from the entrance. He struggles under the weight and pressure of the god that has him pinned. ‘’Explain why you’re in my sister’s domain!’’
Sister?
Wait..
Is this Kouyou’s brother?!
Dazai moves his head, and looks up to see dull blue eyes looking at him, and those eyes with Angry. Dazai struggles a bit, but manages, somehow, to fight the god off. He stand up and pulls his sword out, pointing it at the god. The two stand across from each other, huffing, ‘’Who the fuck are you, and WHY are you in my sister’s domain?!’’ The god asks again, but a bit more aggressive.
Dazai eyes the smaller god up and down, getting a better look at him. He noticed that the god had a strange small wrap of thorns on his upper arm, and a vine on his lower leg. And the toga wasn’t actually blue, it was more a purple color. To be frank, Dazai thinks blue suits him more.
’’Speak up asshat! I don't have all day!’’ The god shouts again, stepping forward. Dazai looked up at him again, and huffs, ‘’I’m.. sorry. I was meant to get some fresh air, and I somehow ended up here.’’
The smaller god steps back, and straightens his back, ‘’Okay, but who are you?’’ The god asked.
’’I’m Dazai.’’ The god’s eyes widen, and he steps back, a strange smile on his face, ‘’As in The King of the Underworld?’’ Dazai nods his head, and places his sword back, ‘’And you are?’’
’’Classified.’’ The god says. Dazai smiles and Arches a brow, ‘’Strange name, Classified.’’ He swore that caused the smaller god to pop a vein. The smaller god walked over to him, and grabbed his cloak, bringing him to the small god’s eye level. ‘’Listen here you-‘’
’’Chuuya?’’
The god stops talking, and he and Dazai look over back at the grove. ‘’Chuuya?’’ Dazai repeats, swearing he heard that name before. Chuuya lets him go, and he darts back into the grove. Dazai reached out for him, words falling short before he can even speak.
’’My Lord?’’ Dazai looks at the grove where Chuuya vanished. Akutagawa walked up to him, and looked at him, ‘’We need to go, the entrance won’t exactly stay open forever.’’ Dazai nods his head, ‘’Yeah.. go ahead..’’
The duo step into the entrance to the Underworld, and back into their home. The ground seals up and the duo vanish into the darkness below.
—
Chuuya walks up to Youkou’s side, whom’s smile drops when she sees how exhausted he looked. ‘’You good? You look like you had a run.’’ Chuuya nodded and sat on the ground, leaning against the tree. ‘’I have a question.. If you.. don..’t mind me asking..’’ The god asked between breaths. Yosano and Kouyou looked between each other, then the god, ‘’Go ahead.’’
’’Do.. You know anything about.. Dazai?’’
Spirits and Souls welcome their King back to the Underworld as he walked down the bridge over Styx. The king didn’t bother listening, and watched as Akutagawa and his sister walked away to deal with something else.
The king pushed the door to his throne room open, walking up to his throne. He fell into the throne, ignoring the pain that shot up his body as he forced himself onto the marble. He lowered his head and propped a knee up. A figure walked up to him, and sat on the throne opposite of him, ‘’Father?’’
Dazai opened his eyes and looked at the figure. His son, or well adopted son, Atsushi, God of Rebirth and Blood. ‘’Yeah?’’
’’You look exhausted. I heard the whispering, and I set up a small bath for you in the springs in Elysium.’’ Dazai’s eyes widen a bit, ‘’Oh.. Thank you son.’’ The king got up, his cloak falling to the seat of his throne, ‘’I guess a small bath wouldn’t be awful..’’
—
The king hissed as his skin made contact with the spring water. It wasn’t that the water was blessed and that his cursed spirit was being cleansed, with more that he wasn’t use to the heat of warm water. Atsushi wasn’t to far away in the spring, with spirits that were assigned to work in the spring kept his and Dazai’s clothes at their sides.
’’So.. why so tense?’’ Atsushi asked, looking at his father. Dazai sinked into the water once comfortable, and eyed his son. ‘’It’s about Kouyou.’’
Atsushi’s eyes widen, and his expression changed to worry, ‘’Oh no.. Did sh-‘’ Dazai raised a hand to stop Atsushi, ‘’No. it’s about her brother.’’
Gasps and murmurs erupted in the spring, and the souls and spirits residing there look at the king,
‘’He knows Chuuya?’’
‘’How did he meet the god and survive?’’
Dazai looked at his subjects, then at his own son, whom was petrified. ‘’What’s the matter?’’
’’You met Chuuya.. and Survived?’’ Dazai sat up, confused by Atsushi’s words, ‘’What?’’
Atsushi scooted back, until his back bumped into the edge of the spring, ‘’You- You ran into Chuuya?! H-How?!’’ Now Dazai’s as getting irritated. ‘’Don’t repeat yourself. What’s the matter?’’
’’Don’t you know? Chuuya is the god of Spring and Destruction.’’ A spirit spoke up, standing next to Atsushi. Dazai looked at the spirit, and moving up to where he was now standing in the spring, ‘’Spring? AND destruction?!’’ Dazai repeated, his voice giving confusion, and curiosity.
’’Yes My lord. He’s Kouyou's brother. He’s better known as Persephone.. which means-‘’ ‘’Destroyer.’’ Dazai cuts the spirit off, finishing his sentence for him. He walked over to Atsushi and The spirit, ‘’I want everything you have on Him. And I want it by the end of the week.’’
Atsushi back away form more, not just from how unnerving his father became, but because he was still undressed. ‘’Wh-Why so my lord?’’ The spirit asked, restraining himself from looking down.
’’Why?’’ Dazai asked, his eyes closing and him laughing, ‘’I just found myself a bride.’’
Chuuya was pretty unnerved for the rest of the week after the encounter he had with the Literal King of the Dead. It was his first time seeing him, but hey.. At least he didn’t end up dead, right?
Bah, what was he Thinking. Kouyou was freaking out the whole week, and sent Nymphs that lived in her grove to search every inch of ground in Case Dazai were to be found and wanted to take Chuuya away. To be honest, Chuuya wasn’t to happy with this at all. Maybe he should’ve kept his mouth shut. Like lips sealed, no words being spoken kind of shut.
A trip in the grove alone was prompted with Nymph scanning the area and making sure Dazai was nowhere to be seen. Chuuya, at every given moment, had to inform them that Dazai was not going to return. Hopefully.
It wasn’t everyday, yes, that The King of the domain that was named after him came to your sister’s grove and then made small talk with you, but Chuuya was kind of… what’s the word? Happy? Excited? That he talked to someone that wasn’t a nymph or his sister and her wife.
For once, seeing a new face was exciting for Chuuya. Depsite seeing many new faces when he left the grove without a word, and went on a rampage to let off steam. He wasn't even positive that Kouyou knew of his secondary set of powers, which rightfully made the Mortals name him Persephone, ‘’Destroyer.’’
But he was happy is she didn’t. Which means no burden would have to be placed on her to keep THOSE a secret too. It was refreshing. But about the meeting new faces, those encounters only lasted with him starring at the person, and then just sending them to Hades.
At this point, he was Positive he was Making Dazai’s a living hell when he wanted to let off some steam. Oops.
—
Dazai on the other hand was having a Field Day with the information he had on ‘’Persephone.’’
It was all so fascinating, seeing that the Sweet little ‘’Kore’’ had a double life as the destroyer of Mortals and a few gods. He was a menace when his beloved sister wasn't looking. It was a sight to behold, all the tablets and scrolls that wrote about him.
’’O’Persephone,
Muse of Seasons and the Harvest,
Accepting our Offerings to Spare our homes.’’
’’Seems like he’s more feared than I first thought.’’ Dazai smiled, looking at the text. It was a very pleasant experience. Such information of ‘’Kore’’ existed, but ‘’Persephone’’ on the other hand, there was just so much. It was almost like Chuuya WANTED to be known, to be heard.
Strange.
Dazai handed the scroll and other items to his servants and stood up from his throne.
’’My Lord?’’
Dazai looked at the doors that lead to his throne room, and then at his spirit servants, ‘’I want to go see that ‘’Kore’’ Again.’’
Chuuya lay sleeping under a pomegranate tree, the shade keeping the sun out of his eyes. It wasn’t very pleasant, was some roots of the trees poked his ribs, but it was still nice. A simple nap under the tree of his favorite fruit, and it was warm outside, meaning it was be somewhat pleasant.
He kept quiet was he napped, as to also be on the defense if something unwanted approached him.
A branch snapped.
Chuuya sat up in an instant, scanning the Grove. It was silent, despite there having been a noise just a few seconds earlier. Chuuya pushed his back against the wood of the tree, gripping on the root, in case something needed a handful of a pomegranate tree thrown at them.
There wasn’t anything to his front, or sides. Chuuya was confused, but turned around to see if anything was behind he tree.
Nothing.
’’Phew.. I was just hearing things-‘’
’’Hello Kore.’’
Chuuya yelled in horror as he turned around, and came face to face with Dazai. And in a fight of flight response, flew a punch into Dazai’s face, whom was sent flying into a tree across from him. Chuuya stared wide eyed as Dazai collided with the tree, and yelling a loud and voluminous ’’FUCK!’’
The god stood up, and picked up a large branch nearby, pointing it at the King. ‘’What the FUCK are you doing here?!’’ His voice was slightly shaking, as he stared at the King of The Dead, whom was holding his face. The king stood up, using one of his hands to hold onto the tree, and the other hand to hold is now Very Bloody, and very much probably broken nose.
’’Ah- S-Shit..’’ Dazai said, as he looked up at Chuuya. He eyed the smaller god, and almost wanted to laugh at the way he held the branch. It looked so silly for his future Bride-
Oh..
Oh right.
He should probably give a reason to why he’s in such a sacred grove. Dazai coughed into his fist, making a ‘’ahem’’ sound and standing up straight. ‘’So.. How is Persephone doing today?’’
Chuuya stared at him. Eyes wide, and playing very confused, ‘’W-Who? Who the fuck is Persephone?’’
’Ah.. Playing hard to get I see?’ Dazai smirked behind his hand, and continued on, ‘’I asked how you are, Persephone.’’ Chuuya stepped back, almost tripping on a root of a tree as he did, ‘’What are you getting at? Who the hell is Persephone?’’
Chuuya’s heart was beating so hard and so fast he was most certain it would just burst out of his chest, ‘’Did you interrupt my Nap to ask who I am, with the name of a God I don’t know SHIT about?’’
Bingo.
’’Maybe?’’ Dazai pushed himself to lean against the tree, crossing his arms, and now showing his fucked up nose. Chuuya looked away from the sight of the blood coming from Dazai’s nose, and then coughed into his fist as well. ‘’Hate to break it to you, but.. I don’t know shit about this ‘’Persephone’’ person.’’ Dazai smiled, ‘’Oh no need to worry. I was just curious, since It’s strange to me that They are the God of spring AND Destruction at the same time. How does one balance such two different worlds?’’
Chuuya’s eyes widen, and he looked back at the king, ‘’Huh? Two worlds?’’
’’Well.. I was here the other day, remember? And I saw your pomegranate trees, and remembered that Your sister HATES Pomegranates, and Yosano can’t grow trees. So.. It was your doing. And I guess I also figured out how so many people ended up in my domain.’’
Chuuya kept backing up, to which Dazai pushed off the tree, and started slowly walking to the god, ‘’What are you getting at? I’m just the God of Spring.. I don’t know ANYTHING about Persephone..’’
’’I know..’’ Dazai started, ‘’But It’d be a shame if your Sister knew of such destructive behavior you cause to let off steam.’’ Chuuya was starting to crack, and Dazai could tell. He wanted to push him over the edge, see what happens, prove his point. ‘’What are you getting at?’’ Was all Chuuya asked.
Dazai walked right up to Chuuya, whom bumped into a tree, but kept his distance with the branch Chuuya held onto. He stared down at The god, with Chuuya realizing why so many people feared him. He was tall, leaning over him to shroud him in darkness, make him feel so small. Chuuya looked around, and knew he probably had nowhere to run too. ‘’Shit..’’
’’I Want to make a deal.’’ Dazai said, leaning over, propping his arm over Chuuya’s head on the tree. Chuuya looked at him, unsure what to respond with, ‘’What?’’
’’This whole ‘’The God of Destruction, Persephone’’ gig won’t get out.. if you come with me to be my Bride.’’
Chuuya’s heart stops, his throat runs dry, and shivered run down his spine. ‘’W-What? Excuse me..’’ Dazai leaned back, giving Chuuya space. He knew Chuuya was almost thrown over the edge, based on the fact He knew Chuuya would run away.
‘’You heard me. I’ve been looking for one.. and you seem like the perfect candidate.’’ Dazai said, his voice no longer giving the ‘’I’m The King of the Dead’’ tone, but instead a lot more softer, but still rough. Chuuya dropped the branch, and fell to the ground below, holding in sobs, but falling miserably.
Oh great.. He’s crying.
Dazai stepped back, cringing on the inside. He wasn’t use to people crying. He did help Atsushi at times, but now that was Kind of Akutagawa’s job.
He stared at the smaller god, whom just sobbed, hiding his face in his knees. Dazai did it. He broke him to the edge.. but.. not in The way he waned to. This wasn’t what he wanted, but it was better than not having broken him. He sighs, and kneels down looks at the sulking god. He reached his hand out, but Chuuya grabbed it, startling Dazai at how fast his reaction was.
‘’Why.. Me?’’ Chuuya demanded, looking up to stare into Dazai’s soul.
And there He was, Persephone.
Dazai was fascinated how quickly Chuuya switched up, from the scared and timid ’’Kore’’, to the now very defensive and angry ‘’Persephone.’’ It was intriguing. Dazai coughed into his free hand, holding back his excitement, ‘’I was just interested in the other goddesses, so I settled on you.’’
’’Me?’’ Chuuya asked, his face twisting to confusion, but not the kind Dazai knew. ‘’Me? The god you are pushing over the edge right now? And not someone like.. Naomi? Murasaki? Anyone but ME?! What would my sister think?!’’
Dazai blinked.
’’Ugh..’’ Chuuya let Dazai’s arm go, and stood up, now being the one to tower over the other God. Dazai looked up, and saw the Image of the god so many feared. ‘’We don’t have to tell her. I said if you come with me, it’ll all go under the carpet. No one would know.’’
Chuuya arched a brow, and pushed down with his foot, stepping on him and pining him down. Dazai made an ‘’oof’’ Sound as he was knocked over. He looked up to se Chuuya more angrier than before.
’’My sister is the Last Family I have. If I leave her, or lost her.. You’ll know the consequences.’’ Chuuya sneered. His voice was harsh now, making it feel like hearing a noise that made uncomfortable sensation pulse up your spine. But Dazai, Dazai was enthralled by this.
This was a new experience for him. Actually being dominated by a God that had no control over him that wasn’t Mori? This was exciting… strangely enough.
Dazai just looked up at Chuuya. He was pulsing with excitement and anything else what the same as excitement. He was just thrilled to see the side of a god that was supposedly Dormant. Chuuya was confused why Dazai had this sparkle in his eye, was he excited to see ‘’Persephone’’? What the fuck was happening?
Chuuya stepped off of Dazai, confused, but he composed himself and sat back down as Dazai sat up. ‘’Is there any condition I must follow as your ‘’Wife’’?’’ Chuuya asked, calming down. Dazai was upset he only saw the side Chuuya not maybe saw for only a few minutes, but he shook his head, ‘’No, but you must at least be loyal to the underworld and it’s inhabitants.’’
Chuuya nodded, ‘’Nothing else?’’
’’Oh and You can’t run off and tell Kouyou.’’ Dazai follows up almost instantly.
Chuuya knew why. Kouyou would loose her grip if She knew Chuuya was gone. But.. he didn’t want to leave her side just to be married to Dazai. There had to be more that The king wasn't telling him.
Dazai meanwhile, eyed Chuuya, reading him like a book. It was easy to tell what he was fretting over. He could think of a counter argument to his own Idea of just snatching Chuuya away and not telling Kouyou. Maybe he could bring the goddess with them so She could still watch over him. Maybe that might work? But Kouyou already doesn’t like him.
So..
‘Now what?’
Is what they both thought. This wasn’t a walk in the park, clearly. There wasn’t much to speak of, and if Chuuya didn’t want agree to a not, maybe so so, arranged marriage, then Dazai could just leave him.
So he did.
He stood up, and called for the ground to open outside the grove as to not make Kouyou question is he was here when she got back. Chuuya watched as Dazai walked off. His stomach twisted, watching him leave felt strange.
He shouldn’t care.. he shouldn’t. He’s a no good God. He rules the dead. He probably was just messing with him, it wasn’t like he was serious with the ‘’Be my Bride or have your darkest secrets revealed’’ stuff. Right?
It.. didn’t seem like it.
’’Oi!’’
Dazai stopped and turned around, looking at Chuuya from where he stood. ‘’You.. weren’t serious about this ‘’Marriage’’ stuff, right?’’ Dazai eyes widen. To be frank, he really wasn’t. He did tell his son and servants he found himself a bride, but he mostly was just interested in who Chuuya really was as ‘’Persephone’’.
’’Why’d you ask? Interested?’’ Dazai calls back. The sun setting in the distance makes Chuuya loos stunning as the light covers his back, shrouding his face in shadow. Giving even more to the Dreaded god so many have come to fear. It was almost.. break taking.
’’If you want me to come with you.. I will.’’
Chuuya says as he catches up with Dazai. The air falls still, and with the sun starting to set, it basks the already dark King and his ‘’future bride’’ in shadow, making all the nymphs nearby whom watch them, stare in fear.
’’What do we tell her Majesty!?’’
—
The duo walk to the entrance that lead to the underworld. Chuuya stopped at the spilt open land, while Dazai stepped foot inside. ‘’Cold feet?’’ Dazai teased the god, but taking one look at him gave him the true picture.
Chuuya wasn’t ready to leave home.
Not at all.
Dazai stood still, seeing how nervous Chuuya was.
’’Hey..’’ He stepped foot out of the entrance, and then walked up to Chuuya. The god looked at him, worry still on his face.
‘’When you go down there, you won’t be trapped. I’ll give you the ability to leave whenever you wish so. As ‘’Queen’’, the people with love you, fear you if you want. You’ll be the queen of the dead, with complete and Utter power over everyone there, but My son, and the people I control.’’
’’Son? Son!?’’ Chuuya remarked. Oh wonderful, Dazai has a son. Dazai nods his head, ‘’Yes, but he’s adopted. No fret.’’ Oh.. okay. Chuuya nodded his head, then looked back at the Entrance. ‘’Ready to go?’’
Chuuya nodded slowly, and took Dazai’s hand, stepping into the underworld after him.
The entrance sealed up, leaving only a few cracks and rocks to pock up to leave a small trace of its existence.
And with that..
The God of Spring was now to Be the Wife of The God of The Dead.
’’Yosano, Darling.’’ The goddess looked up at her wife, ‘’Yes Kouyou?’’
The Harvest goddess walked over to her, placing a kiss on her forehead, ‘’Mind go waking Chuuya up? It’s almost time for dinner.’’ Yosano nodded her head, standing up ‘’Yes Ma’am.’’
Kouyou laughed, turning around and facing the kitchen, ‘’We’ve been married 100 years Yosano, I think you can just call me by my name.’’ Yosano smirked, ‘’Yes.. Demeter.’’ Kouyou turned her head, smiling, ‘’Yosano..’’
The goddess of Healing and Medical Care laughs, ‘’I’m teasing you. I’ll go fetch him Kouyou.’’ Kouyou smiled, and made her way back to the kitchen.
Yosano stepped out of the small house, and stepped into the grove, stretching her arms. She knew where Chuya laid, in the pomegranate tree grove, so he wasn't to far from the house.
But as she just barely left the vicinity of her home, cries of many voice burst out. ‘’Lady Kouyou! Lady Yosano!’’ Yosano stooped in her tracks as 4, 5 maybe even 6 nymphs ran up to her, all in clear panic. ‘’Lady Yosano! It’s an emergency!’’
’’Woah.. What’s the matter? Is something wrong?’’ Yosano asked, looking between the nymphs. ‘’It’s.. It’s Chuuya!’’ One spoke, her voice harsh and very much worried.
Yosano’s eyes widen, and her face twisted to concern. ‘’Come inside, tell us everything.’’
—
Kouyou fixed up the rest of the meal, and waited for Yosano to return with her brother. And She did, but not with Chuuya? In fact, Kouyou realized she was only gone about a short few minutes.
’’Kouyou.. It’s an emergency.’’ Yosano said as she and the nymphs step into the house. ‘’W-What’s happening?’’
Kouyou rushed to the Nymph’s side, seeing if they were hurt, but fortunately they weren’t. ‘’What’s going on? Why were you gone for so little?’’ The goddess asked her wife. Yosano looked at the nymph, whom spoke up, ‘’Chuuya.. He’s..’’
—
On The mountain top, tables and chairs clattered. Windows shattered and the floors cracked. The gods held onto anything as the ground shook viciously. Mori wasn’t disturbed, but it was sudden. He held onto his wife, whom looked around in a Panic, ‘’What’s happening?!’’
’’Kouyou.’’ Was all Mori said as the gods looked around in panic at all the items and floor falling apart.
-
The villages watched as their houses fell, and the ground uprooted itself. The civilians in complete confusion on what could possibly have upset one of the gods to cause this to happen. It was a mess everywhere anyone stepped.
then all falls silent, until a roar of an angry voice ripped through the Air.
The Goddess of The Harvest.. and she was in a Furious Rage.
’’CHUUYA!’’
Chuuya looked around the dark Underworld. He was amazed at what he was looking at. It was basically a whole kingdom he’s never seen.
The would and spirits watched as they passed, some of them of them starring in surprise Dazai had even brought a man to be his bride. Others.. looked at Chuuya in fear.
‘’I can see the faces of some people I killed..’’ Chuuya said as He walked with Dazai, hiding his face with one of his hands. Dazai laughed a bit, ‘’So you are the reason why so many people are down here?’’
Chuuya punched him in the arm, making Dazai laugh even more.
The doors to the throne room up at Dazai’s request, and Chuuya looked around the large room in complete awe. There were two thrones sitting atop a set of stairs. Chuuya rushed up to them, looking at them in better detail. They were made of dark marble, with matching designs, as they were made for a King and.. ‘’A queen..’’ Chuuya said looking at what he guessed was his throne.
Dazai walked up to him, and sat on his throne, ‘’Go on. Give it a try.’’ Chuuya looked at him, and then sat down in his throne. ‘’Kind of uncomfortable. I’m not use to sitting in such rough material.’’ Dazai snickered. ‘’Shut it.’’
-
‘’And these are the Elysium fields. I send those here if deserved.’’ Chuuya was in awe, again, as seeing such a beautiful sight. The Elysium was bright, with light greens and blues everywhere he turned. He stepped onto the grass, and looked up at a tree at sat atop a hill nearby. White bark, and blue leaves.
He’s never seen a tree like that before, and he doubts Kouyou’s or even his powers reached so far down. ‘’This tree is stunning.. what is it?’’
Dazai looked up at the tree, falling silent. Chuuya looked back a him, ‘’Something wrong?’’
’’He.. was an Old friend. He died on this very hill, and so to let him rest far more peacefully, I turned him into this tree.’’ Dazai walked up beside Chuuya, placing a hand on the bark of the tree. ‘’I loved him dearly.. I wanted her to be by my side forever. But Nymphs only live so long.’’
Chuuya’s Eyes widen, ‘’You had a Friend? The king of the Dead had a friend?’’ Dazai nodded, ‘’Leuce is what he was called.. I.. forgot his real name.’’ Dazai lowered his head and closed his eyes, ‘’I miss him every day.’’
Chuuya looked at the tree, his heart twisting in sympathy. Dazai seemed to really care for this ‘’Leuce’’. ‘’Was.. he a great friend?’’ Dazai nodded his friend. ‘’He was quite the strange nymph, but a wonderful friend. He kept me company until he died.’’
Chuuya nodded his head, ‘’Well.. is there anywhere else you’d like to show me?’’ Dazai looked down at him, and smiled, ‘’You like springs?’’
—
The springs of Elysium were filled with laughter as Chuuya and Dazai talked. ‘’Wait wait.. so You never had a wife before?’’ Chuuya asked, wiping his tears. ‘’Nope.’’ Dazai answered, ‘’Always single. I’ve been looking for a bride of centuries. And I found one.’’ Chuuya splashed some water on the King, whom only laughed more in return.
The duo weren’t necessarily in the spring, merely just having their leg in the warm water, and chatting. Chuuya was already adjusting despite only having been a few hours, it was probably already dark out. Speaking of, he should be home now.
Home?
Home..
Chuuya’s laughter stopped, and he looked down into the water, seeing his reflection changing into his sister. Dazai’s laughter stops when he sees Chuuya, ‘’You okay Chibi?’’ Chuuya remains silent, just staring at the water. Dazai looked him up and down, and hen realized what the God was thinking of. ‘’Home? Kouyou?’’
The god nodded his head, ‘’Yeah.. it’s only been a few hours.. and yet..’’ Chuuya put a hand up to his chest, holding his tears back, and actually trying his time. Dazai got up, waded through the water, and sat next to Chuuya. ‘’Do.. you want to go home?’’
Chuuya looked up a him, his face reading and emotion Dazai didn’t seem to recognize. ‘’Yes! But… I made a promise. I’ll be your queen, and I won’t tell Kouyou.’’ Dazai’s eyes widen, but he’s genuinely surprised.
’’You.. don’t want to leave?’’ He’s so confused. He told Chuuya he could leave whenever he wanted, and yet he’s willing to stay to keep his Destructive side hidden for the sake of his sister. ’’Yes’’ was all Chuuya answered with.
Dazai falls silent. Chuuya was loyal to his sister, he knew that. He studied as much as he could for Chuuya, and yet he was surprised he didn’t want to leave, even if it could be to see his sister again.
’’If you say so.’’
The darkness of the underworld didn’t change when Night fell. And what didn’t fall was Chuuya, being unable to sleep.
He slept in the same room as Dazai, but until he was actually married to him, he slept in another bed. He sat up, looking around the dimly lit room, seeing the King sleeping in his own bed. Chuuya moved the covers, and swiftly got out of his bed, and walked to the door. He opened it as quietly as he could, and slipped out of the room.
The hallway that lead to the room was long, and dark. Very dark. Chuuya took a torch off the wall, and started walking. His inability to sleep at the moment wasn’t from anything that was worrying, but just him not necessarily feeling the need to sleep.
As he walked, he slipped into the throne room, and looked around. It was quiet for such a large kingdom such as the Underworld. He looked around some more, and saw one of the door open and close. He quickly reacted and ducked behind the thrones. The figure walked past the thrones and stretched his arms.
Chuuya noticed he had a scythe, and so his meant it was just death himself, nothing to worry about.
Right?
’’Excuse me..’’ Chuuya looked at the figure standing up, and looked at the figure. ‘’Hi.. I’m.. Chuuya.’’ The figure turned towards Chuuya, and walked up to him, ‘’I don’t believe I- No wait. You’re that god That hangs out with Kouyou.’’
’’You know me?’’ Chuuya asked, confused. Death nodded, ‘’Yes. We stumbled upon your Sister’s grove the other day, and that’s probably why you’re here. Dazai made you his bride I see?’’ Chuuya nodded his head slowly, ‘’Okay.. Uhm.. If I may ask-‘’
’’Akutagawa.’’ The god said quickly, ‘’But the Mortals call me Thanatos.’’ Chuuay nodded his head, ‘’Ah Okay. I’m-‘’
’’Kore, when you aren’t causing as much destruction as Persephone.’’ Akutagawa said. Chuuya looked at him, surprised he knew so much already, but had a feeling Dazai was behind a lot of this. ‘’Yeah, I am. Anyways, I see you live here?’’ Akutagawa nods his head, ‘’Dazai brought me and My sister here, this is our home, as where our other siblings are who knows where in the world.’’
Chuuay’s eyes widen, ‘’Siblings?! As in-‘’ Akutagawa coved the god’s mouth with his hand, ‘’Quiet your highness. Not so loud.’’ Chuuya mumbled behind Akutagawa’s hand for a few more seconds, until he nodded. Akutgawa removed his hand, and bowed, ‘’I hope you enjoy being our queen.’’
Chuuya was silent, but he smiled. He pats Akutagawa’s head, ‘’No need to be for formal right now.’’ Akutagawa looked up, his eyes slightly wide. Chuuya just now realized he doesn’t have eyebrows. ‘’Ah.. yes sir.’’
’’Now, go off to bed.’’ Chuuya ordered, smiling and ushering the God of death to the door. ‘’What about you?’’ Akutagawa asked, looking confused. ‘’I’m.. looking around. And No worries, I know my boundaries. No Tartarus.’’ Chuuya laughed as he opened the doors. Akutgawa walked through the door, and bid Chuuya goodbye.
Once the door closed, Chuuya huffed, and walked to the other side of the room, where the entrance of Elysium sat.
—
Chuuya walked into the utopia of dead spirits, and looked around. Placing the torch down, he walked further into the paradise of afterlife. He was still in awe despite having spent several hours here earlier the other day.
The land was truly a paradise in such a dark place. He kept walking around, looking at souls of those whom were sent here, and all the plant life. How could anyone hate it here? It was a beautiful place that anyone could enjoy.
Chuuya kept up his journey, until he tripped, and realized he was sitting on the hill where ‘’Leuce’’ was. He looked up at the tree, still in awe at the beauty the Poplar tree had. How did such a tree come from the body of Dazai’s deceased friend? He didn’t know.
He slowly walked up to the tree, feeling its bark against his fingers and palm. He looked at its leaves, admiring the way they seem to shift colors in the light. Only now did Chuuya realize that Elysium didn’t seem affected by the Day and Night Cycle that the over world was use too.
He sat down, leaning against the trunk of the tree and looking up. ‘’So.. You were Dazai’s friend? Hmm?’’
. . .
’’Yeah.. I’m talking to a tree..’’ Chuuya laughed. He propped his knees up, and wrapped one of his arms around them. ‘’I’m curious.. since you knew him so well.. if You can, can you tell me more about him?’’
’’Why’d you ask?’’
Chuuya’s eyes widen and his heart races for a second, but he calms himself. ‘’I’m.. his bride to be, and I want to know more about him.’’
The voice chuckled a bit, ‘’Well.. Did you know he has a Sister?’’ Chuuya laughed, ‘’He does?’’
’’Indeed. Yosano. They were raised by Mori, so they kind of called each other Siblings.’’ Chuuya falls silent, ‘’So does that make him My in-law as well as My future husband?’’ The voice hums, ‘’Perhaps, who is she married too?’’
’’Demeter? My sister Kouyou.’’ The voice falls silent, ‘’Ah, her. You must be Chuuya?’’
It falls silent again, ‘’Yes.. how do so many people know of me?’’ He laughs softly, confused. ‘’I knew of you when I was still alive. I heard you story, and I was rather amazed. Even Dazai was enthralled by what you had.’’ Chuuya falls silent. Dazai? En.. Enthralled? With Him?
’’He.. was?’’
’’Indeed. When he wanted to know more about you, he did as much research there was for you, and came out here, speaking in excitement. I’ve never seen him happier.’’ Chuuya felt his heart beating faster. Dazai.. this isn’t the version of him he’s heard before.
’’May.. I get your name?’’
’’You may call me Oda.’’
Oda.. Wait. Chuuya recalls that name, and his eyes widen. Oda was the name of a Nymph The king took to the underworld to save him from demise, but whom sadly passed right before his eyes. ‘’You’re the one Dazai called his dearest friend! Aren’t you?’’ Chuuya smiled as he spoke. The voice laughed again, ‘’Indeed. He saved me.. twice.’’
Chuuya’s smile grew, and his heart swelled. So many people were wrong about him, that He listened to those Dazai actually knew.
The world painted him as a ruthless monster, a man with no morals of good, and reeked of Death and suffering.
This Dazai, was enthralled by the destruction Chuuya caused and was feared by. He was amazed, ecstatic, and so many other words that could be used. Chuuya was feared by some many people, Nymphs, humans, kings and queens.. and Gods.
And yet, hearing how Dazai was amazed by what he was capable of.. made him change the way he once say the king. His sister spoke ill of him befroe, and Yosano didn’t speak of him much. The nymphs didn’t help as they were fed the same lies to believe Dazai was an awful person.
‘’I… I see. Thank you Oda.’’ Chuuya said. The voice didn’t respond, so it was best to presume he left. Chuuya felt his eyes start to become heavy, and he lowered himslef to the ground. He fell asleep almost instantly.
The roots of the Poplar tree moved around, making sure to not make him feel uncomfortable as he slept.
’’Rest well Chuuya.’’
‘’Chuuya?’’ Dazai called out, walking around the halls. He entered the throne room, unsure where else to look for his bride to be.
Long story short, He woke up and discovered that Chuuya wasn’t in his bed. He was confused, but not in a panic. He started looking around with Gin and Akutagawa, whilst Atushi was still sleeping in his bed.
’’Come on, I know you’re around here somewhere.’’ He kept calling out. Some spirits helped in the search looking in different places and rooms across the underworld.
Dazai entered the Elysium, and spotted a torch, that he now realized was from the hall his and Chuuya’s room was, so Chuuya was here? If that’s the case, where? The king kept looking around, unsure where to look for The God.
He kept walking until he heard what sounded like.. singing?
He looked up, and spotted a face, or well, the back of someone’s head. ‘’Oda?’’
The king walked up the hill slowly, and lo and behold, here was Chuuya, sound asleep tucked into the roots of the Poplar tree, with Oda humming a tune to him as he rested. Dazai stood in shock at what he was seeing, and hearing. He slowly made his way over and sat in front of Chuuya. Man he looked pretty when he was sleeping.
The king looked at the Nymph’s spirit, whom looked back at him, ‘’He’s a friendly god, despite what hey say in his legends.’’
Dazai looked down at Chuuya, and smiled. Oda stood up, walked around the tree.. and vanished.
’’Hey..’’ Dazai pushed Chuuya’s shoulder, trying to get him to wake up. The god stirred a bit, blinking his eyes as he sat up. ‘’Shit.. how long was I out?’’ He opened his eyes, and spotted Dazai. ‘’Hey.’’ He said, sitting up correctly, ‘’I hope you don’t mind where I was last night.’’
Dazai crossed his legs, and let a small laugh leave his lips, ‘’No no.. I wasn’t in a panic. I could tell you here still in my Domain. And I see you really take a liking to Elysium?’’ Chuuya nodded his head, ‘’It’s.. by far my favorite place here. And I have yet to see Tartarus..’’
’’That’s where you father is..’’ Dazai said in a low voice. Chuuya nodded, ‘’Yeah.. but.. I-‘’
Dazai had stood up, holding his hand out. Chuuya looked at him confused, ‘’What?’’
’’I think.. we should finally get this whole wedding thing over with.’’ Chuuya’s face flushed slightly, and his eyes widen. ‘’Seriously? For real this time?’’
’’I think It’s been long enough.’’ Chuuya took his hand, and stood up, ‘’It’s only been two days?’’
’’Long enough to me.’’ Dazai smiled, shrugging. Chuuya smiled, crossing his arms, ‘’if You say. Now.. is there any preparation we need?’’ Dazai looked at him, and thought, ‘’Well, if we want this down as soon as possible, then we need to get ready for later today?’’
’’Later today sounds shorter than usual.. Sure.’’ Chuuya said. Dazai smiled, and he then kneeled, taking Chuuya’s hand. Chuuya looked him confused, until Dazai kissed his hand, Looking back at him as he stood up, ‘’Well.. are you ready My queen?’’ Chuuya just looked at him, face red and mouth open. ‘’Chuuya?’’ Chuuya’s expression changed, and he looked more upset than before.
’’Do you.. Do you know what’s its like to be seen as a Monster too?’’ Dazai raised a brow, confused. ‘’Where is this coming from?’’
’’ Listen.. I didn’t think you liked me. Gods feared me.. and I was meant to fear you. I didn’t realize how similar we were.’’ Chuuya looked down, ‘’They say things of you that weren’t true. I wasn’t sure if I would love you.. I never did while I was here. It was so short I was here, and yet..’’
’’Chuuya..’’ Dazai wasn’t sure how to respond. What was he on, what was he thinking of while he slept? ‘’I.. Didn’t know if anyone was like me. It sounds cheesy, yes.. but I.. Oda.. he told me so much. Misunderstood.. Hidden away.. seen as a monster?’’
Chuuya looked up at Dazai, ‘’How.. did I come to this? I don’t know. I was lead to believe you were a monster for so long.. and then I remembered how people treat me..’’ Dazai’s eyes widen, his heart still racing. ‘’If I married you if it meant I have an equal in my life, that’s all that matters to me.’’
Chuuya’s grip on Dazai’s robes loosened, and he looked away, ‘’I’m sorry.. I don’t know what I’m talking about.’’ He started backing up, but Dazai grabbed his hand, and brought his face to his own. ‘’Chuuya.. what you’re getting on.. is wanting someone who is the same as you?’’
Chuuya looked at Dazai, and nodded, ‘’yes.. I didn’t think that..’’
’’You’d find someone like you? I felt the same. It felt strange when I read about you. You fascinate me in So many ways. I didn’t think someone lived a double life, if it meant to let off steam, being all huddled up in a world where you were protected from new things.’’
’’Did you go through that too?’’ Chuuya asked, intrigued by Dazai’s words. ‘’When I lived on the Mountains with Mori, I was sheltered from so much. I never spoke to anyone but him and Yosano. So this whole becoming the King of the dead was an experience.. to say the least.’’
‘’For most of my life, I was told as King, people will, not would, WILL fear me. I rule a domain no other god will step into and I was given a title only two others had, King. From there on out, I spent my day in a lonely room with a throne made for one, until My Father told me I’ll need a queen to rule by my side. He said If I didn’t find one, he’d throw one at me.
I spent centuries looking for someone, but seeing how many people feared me, and didn’t even spend a whole week with me down here, I was about to give up. But I guess sleep incarnate telling you to go get some fresh air leads you to the funniest places.’’
Chuuya’s Eyes looked at Dazai’s. Their faces so close. ‘’They do.. don’t they?’’ Chuuya smiled, his expression softer than before.
’’And about a kiss?’’ Dazai teased, ‘’You look like you want it?’’
’’If it’s from someone I know better now.. Absolutely.’’ Chuuya laughed, pulling Dazai closer, until their lips touched. Out of the many given lovers Dazai was given, known of them were quite as intriguing as Chuuya. He’s kissed maybe several goddess and Nymphs before, but strangely, he liked Chuuya’s kiss far more.
It was slow, but something that felt comfortable for both gods. Dazai tucked his hands into Chuuya’s hair, and Chuuya wrapped his hand around Dazai’s neck. They stayed like they were until they broke apart for air. ‘’How in the- You had lovers before, hmm?’’
Dazai nodded, huffing for air, ‘’I could so I’m a ‘God’ at this.’’ Chuuya face palmed.
Kouyou’s domain was in ruin.
Trees were withering away, the grass wasn’t as green anymore, and the air grew colder. Plants and crops weren’t growing as quickly anymore, and the humans became increasingly dependent on what they had left.
Humans were coming to Yosano, despite the fact she merely dealt in medical stuff. She wasn’t able to give them the answers they wanted, and the humans grew tired and angry.
The other gods were getting the same questions on what was happing with Kouyou, and yet no one could give a good enough answer, as they haven’t seen what made her so mad.
And yet Yosano and a few nymphs knew.
Kouyou was barricaded in her own temple, forbidding anyone but Yosano to come and see her.
The airs grew colder, and the crops weren’t doing to well. Humans were dying, and Kouyou was to blame.
But Why? Why was she angry that her post wasn’t being tended too? Why? That was all anyone asked. The world was being almost impossible to live in, and it was difficult for any to grow anything plant related.
The goddess paced her temple for days on end, and Yosano stood nearby, waiting for anything she needed.
and what she needed.. was Chuuya.
He vanished without a trace or warning.
It’s been three months already. And now Kouyou was positive he was dead. She didn’t know what to do. She can’t just barge into Dazai’s domain and demand he give her Chuuya back. What if he was holding him hostage in Tartarus to taunt her? What if he was.. No no.. bad thoughts! Bad!
Kouyou was a mess, and she was on edge. Her only remaining family was gone, and even though she had Yosano and her, she was alone. So alone and so cold. She became bitter, resentful, and angry about everything around her.
There was almost nothing anyone could do. It was hard for the humans to live without crops, and it was difficult for the Gods to do anything is such rough weather.
Mori had caught wind of the situation, but even he was unsure what to do.
No gods he sent to Kouyou came back with answers. He was growing impatient, and that wasn’t good.
Kouyou was feared when she got angry, and with Chuuya being absent to stop anything by his sister’s wrath, he knew only one person that might have an Answer.
—
‘’Me?’’ Yosano asked, confused at her father’s words. ‘’Yes. Go to your brother’s domain, and Search for Chuuya. I know Dazai, the Monster he is, would want someone like Chuuya by his side. Considering how destructive the god can become like his sister.’’ Yosano looked down at the floor. Mori had a point.
Maybe Dazai might, Might, listen to her as they’ve known each other better than anyone else. But the emphasis on Might was going to make this hard. Chuuya’s been gone so long, the world has fallen into absolute ruin.
And If Dazai does have him, and doesn’t give him back, they might never end up getting the plants back. And Chuuya might not like the Fact his sister wasn’t keeping his pomegranate trees alive in such circumstances. ‘’I’ll see what I can do, Father.’’ Yosano bowed, and left the room as Mori allowed her.
’’If he doesn’t return?’’ Elise asked, sitting on Mori’s lap. ‘’We take him by force. That ought to teach Dazai a lesson.’’ Elise looked at the older man, ‘’Didn’t you do that last time with that Oda nymph?’’
’’He grows to attached to people, so I doubt the mortals will forgive him if they discover why This is all happening.’’ Elise rolled her eyes, ‘’Evil as always Rintaro.’’
The trip to the Underworld was not the easiest thing Yosano has done. Finding an entrance to such a foreign land was going to be hard, as there was so much covered in snow and ice, it was hard to imagine finding anything.
’’Maybe it still responds to me?’’ She thought. (TL;DR) From her years that see spent with Dazai to give him company for a bit, The underworld cold open to her. She stopped in a clearing, the cold wind blowing against her skin. She rubbed her hands together. ‘’In The Name of the Goddess of Healing and Medical Care, I open a gate to the underworld!’’
it’s silent for a few seconds, until the ground starts to spilt open. Yosano cheers for herself, and rushed into the entrance. ‘’Dazai.. Chuuya.. Here I come.’’
The goddess slips in, and the entrance closes, the earth reforming to its original shape as it does.
Dazai and Chuuya laugh as they dance, the spirits in the throne room cheering for them, as Does Akutagawa and Atsushi. The couple enjoy the moment they have together. Chuuya considers this the happiest he’s been since their wedding.
Dazai considers this the best life he’ll ever live.
The duo were in another world, dancing, laughing, enjoying each other’s company. Dazai dipped Chuuya down, and they touched foreheads. They continued their laughter as the cheers came to a soft end. ‘’Who taught you this?’’ Chuuya asked. Dazai helped bring his husband up, and Holds him tightly. ‘’I had some trouble at first, but help from old friends helped me.’’
Chuuya smirked, ‘’Alright..’’
The door to the throne room open, and all eyes fall on the figure as they entered the room. ‘’Who the fuck-‘’
The goddess looks up, seeing all eyes on her, ‘’Dazai! Oh my gods.. Have you not heard the news?!’’ Yosano closes the door, and walks up to the King. ‘’Yosano, what are you doing here?’’
’’Yosano?’’ Chuuya looked at his sister in-law, completely stunned with confusion. ‘’Chuuya.. It’s Kouyou.. The world has fallen apart ever since you disappeared- why are You here!?’’
Chuuya looked at Yosano and exhaled, ‘’I.. I’m Dazai’s husband. And I came here on my own accord.’’ Yosano looked at her brother, then Chuuya. She backed up, ‘’But.. what about Kouyou.. she’s not going to be happy about this.’’
Chuuya huffed, ‘’I get that.. but I love it here. And I love Dazai, despite what she said.’’ Yosano raised a brow, and then looked at Dazai again, ‘’What did you do?’’ Dazai shrugged, ‘’I understood him?’’
Yosano sighed, taking Chuuya’s hands, ‘’Please Chuuya, the world needs Kouyou.. and She needs you.’’ Chuuya stashed Silent.
’’What happened?’’ Chuuya asked, his face more worried this time. Yosano’s face turned to and uneasy expression, ‘’Foliage isn’t growing, crops aren’t growing, and people are dying. The air is colder, and it’s snowing, it’s been snowing.’’ Chuuya’s eyes widen, as do Dazai’s and everyone else’s. ‘’What!?’’
’’Kouyou has fallen in complete despair, and nothing is working to make her return to her post.’’ Yosano continues, ‘’Please.. we need you for her to return.’’
Chuuya steps back, ‘’Give me a second.’’ Chuuya walked away and into the Elysium, vanishing from sight. ‘’I’ll go talk to him..’’ Dazai said, ‘’Stay here..’’
-
Chuuya leaned against the poplar tree, head in his hands. ‘’What was I thinking..’’
Dazai rushed into Elysium, seeing Chuuya sitting against the tree. ‘’Chuuya..’’ He walked up the hill, and stopped in front of his husband, ‘’Hey.. listen.’’
’’This is my fault.. I didn’t think what would happen.. I’m a horrible person. Kouyou will never forgive me.’’ Dazai took Chuuya’s hand and made the god look at him. ‘’Chuuya listen to me.’’ Chuuya looked up, his face showing how upset he was. ‘’Chuuya.. this isn’t your fault. It’s no one’s fault.’’
’’It-‘’ ‘’Chuuya.’’ Dazai cut Chuuya off, ‘’Listen to me. Don’t start blaming anyone yet. And DO not Blame yourself. This whole thing was an oversight on my end.’’ Chuuya blinked, his blue eyes looking into red. ‘’I get this is a bad situation, but I get you like it here, and I have an Idea.’’
’’Huh?’’
’’Yosano!’’
The goddess walked into the field, ‘’Yes?’’
’’Get Kouyou, I have an Idea to fix all of this.’’
The goddess held onto Chuuya, crying so hard, no one was sure she’d stop. ‘’I’m fine Kouyou.. You can- LEt- Me breathe!’’ The goddess loosened her hug on her brother, and head his face in her hands, ‘’I was so scared! I thought you were gone..’’ She smiled with tears still on her eyes. Chuuya moved his hand to wipe her tears, ‘’I’m so sorry Kouyou.. I thought about all of this, and this was an oversight.’’
Dazai and Yosano stood to no far from the siblings, giving hem the space they needed. ‘’You have the seeds?’’ He asked her. Yosano handed The king the seeds, and he walked over to the god siblings.
Kouyou eyed the King, keeping a protective grasp on Chuuya. ‘’Kouyou, I need to inform you, that as my Husband, Chuuya will rule with me. But seeing what this oversight caused, I come to offer you a proposal.’’ The goddess raised a brow, ‘’What is it?’’
Dazai opened his palm, and showed a few pomegranate seeds. Kouyou’s eyes widen, and she pushed Dazai’s hand away, ‘’No.’’
’’Kouyou-‘’ ‘’I will NO allow this!’’
The air falls silent. ‘’My lady, you see, these seeds will only bound him to the underworld for a month if he eats just one. I don’t plan him eating all these and keeping him forever.’’ Chuuya eyes the seed and then he looks at Kouyou. ‘’I’m only asking that He stays with me for how many seeds he eats.’’ Kouyou looked at her brother, and then the seeds. ‘’Do you want this Chuuya?’’ She asked.
Chuuya walked to Dazai’s said, and grabbed three seeds, ‘’Yes. He’s my husband, and I love him. I love this place, and I want you to know that I love you two. But he understands me.’’
Kouyou raised a brow, ‘’What?’’
’’You know of Persephone, correct?’’ Kouyou nodded, ‘’That destruction god almost ruined my grove once-‘’ ‘’Yeah.. about that.’’
Chuuya looked at Dazai, and He nodded. ‘’Sometimes some people hide stuff from people they love. Kouyou.. I didn’t want you to carry the burden of My identity as Persephone..’’ Kouyou’s eyes widen and her mouth falls open, ‘’Huh? Y-You’re Persephone?’’
Chuuya nods his head, ‘’I was given the name by the mortals as I tended to become destructive when I wanted to blow stress of for being a god. It was something I wanted to hide from you, to not make you worry.’’ Kouyou steps towards Chuuya, and she placed a hand on Chuuya’s face. ‘’Chuuya,there is nothing you could hide from me that I would hate you for.’’
Dazai smiled, and gave Chuuya a reassuring nudge to the shoulder, ‘’See?’’
’’Yes.. but I hated this side I had so I-‘’
’’Chuuya, we all love you, we don’t care.’’ Kouyou said, ‘’And if you love it here.. I’ll let it happen. You two clearly get along. I was wrong of making assumptions.’’ She smiled as Yosano walked her side. ‘’And with these sides, you’ll stay in the underworld and return when Time is up.’’ Dazai said, cupping Chuuya’s hand as he held the seeds. ‘’And I’ll see you when Time is up..’’
’’I’ll see you too.’’ Chuuya said, he took the seeds, and swallowed them. ‘’It’s done. You three can go now.’’ Dazai smiled, letting Chuuya’s hand go. Kouyou and Yosano made their way to the entrance, but Chuuya stayed behind. He glanced at Dazai, before he rushed to his side, pulled on his cloak and brought him to his eye level, ‘’I’ll miss you Dazai..’’ The king smiled, ‘’You want a goodbye kiss?’’
Chuuya kissed him quickly as a ‘Yes’. He chased after his sister, and the entrance closed a few minutes later.
The underworld falls silent.
Dazai’s smile falls, and he returns to his throne room. Time for a long 9 months.. and a longer spring and summer.
And Time to be alone in darkness again.
Chuuya’s return to Kouyou’s side brought the world back into bloom. It was like a miracle to the humans, whom were happy the winter was over, and their goddess had returned. And speaking of returning, Kouyou’s grove was thriving again when Chuuya returned. The Nymphs welcomed him back with hugs and warm smiles.
The world fell back into balance, and even the gods were happy. It took a bit for everything to return, but once they did, all was fine.
Chuuya was happy to be on the surface again, and this lead him to visiting humans to help them if needed. But his time on the surface felt longer than usual. He was glad to be by Kouyou’s side, but without Dazai, he was empty.
This lead to a problem, wine.
He was drinking quite the lot, until the end of the year was coming.
Kouyou had already informed the mortals of what was to come when Chuuya leaves again, and promised to try to keep as much as alive for as long as she can. This lead to the mortals actually having preparation for the winter season when it was Chuuya’s time to go to the underworld and too his Husband again.
It was only three months. But those three months the duo spent together, almost never apart, and always.. ‘’Touching’’.. each other. But besides that, the couple were as happy as ever. They understood each other better than anyone else and this lead to a great and powerful couple the over and underworld feared.
Chuuya was allowed to let steam off in a special area Dazai had arranged for him, so ‘’Persephone’’ could come along and destroy anything he wanted. While when ‘’Kore’’ was around, Dazai spoiled him with love and affection, showing him a kind of love no one else showed him.
Chuuya felt home in the underworld, having everything he’s ever want. It was the life he wanted, and was happy for. Especially when the time was up for him to be in the over world, He only ever thought of his family, his son, his subjects and his Husband.
’’That was long.’’ Atsushi said, looking around, to see multiple spirits and souls, along with Akutagawa and Dazai had came around to listen to the story. ‘’That’s what happened when you have quiet the intriguing story.’’ Chuuya shrugged as Dazai walked over, handing him a pomegranate. ‘’No worries, it’s Kouyou.’’ Chuuya made a fake laugh, and bit into the fruit.
Atsushi smiled as Akutagawa walked over and sat next to him, kissing his cheek and making the prince laugh. ‘’But anyways, if there is another story you’d like, ask away.’’
’’Will I get a sibling?!’’ Atsushi asked immediately, his eyes lighting up. Chuuya raised a brow. ‘’I don’t know, ask Dazai-‘’
’’Me and My queen are trying our hardest for another kid Atsushi. Too bad nothing’s been accomplished.’’ Chuuya snapped his head up to glare at Dazai, ‘’Dad.. Politely.. what the fuck..’’
’’No I didn’t mean it like that, what I mean is that I’m looking for another small god or goddess to take in.’’ Dazai laughed, but Chuuya was already pissed of, and he punched him in the knees, making the king fall over. ‘’Chuuya! Ow!’’ He cried.
Chuuya rolled his eyes, ‘’If Kyouka is willing to stay.. yes. You’ll have a sister.’’
Atsushi beamed and smiled, ‘’Yes! Wait- Don’t mean who the mortals call Melinoë?’’ Chuuya nodded, ‘’She’s taken a liking towards you. So maybe she’ll stay.’’
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Chuuya looked up at the stars, pointing to a few. He smiled when he sensed a presence near him. ‘’Just because I can’t have you in my realm.. doesn’t mean I be with you in others.’’ Dazai looked up a the stars, looking at be ones his husband was pointing at. Chuuya smiled, ‘’You’re bending the rules. Stupid.’’
’’Who cares?’’
’’The others?’’
’’Yeah, but they don’t know we’re here.’’
’’I regret marrying you.’’
’’Chuuya!