Soukoku
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Dazai Osamu is studying on a spying school to become a spy, he has a new roommate - Nakahara Chuuya. They don't start of well together but after some time they learn to trust eachother. That goes into deeper feelings. Dazai is a mess and Chuuya has to fix him. In the process Dazai catches himself having not so wanted - wierd feelings.
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Teen Soukoku have to go on a over seas mission, it doesn't work out exactly as planned. The two teens slowly find themselves growing closer as the days go by..
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Soukoku oneshots!
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"The end of the world sure makes the most of it. we've only got a few more days,so why not?"
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“Knock too hard, and you’ll end up with a concussion,” Ranpo said, his voice laced with barely concealed amusement. He sat cross-legged on his chair, biting into his chocolate bar, “Not that it would make you any dumber. Oh right. You’re supposed to be a genius.”
Dazai paused mid-knock, his forehead pressed against the desk. “That’s a bold statement coming from someone whose entire diet consists of sugar. That isn’t very smart of you, Ranpo-san. But here we are.”
Ranpo grinned. “Here we are indeed, two geniuses, huh. One with a sugar problem and one with a… what’s your problem again? A failed scheme? Miscalculated plan? Or…” His voice turned sing-song. “Did you screw up your chances with a certain redhead last night?”
Or alt.: Chuuya finally decides to try his luck at dating and Dazai loses his mind.
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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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Waiters are the witnesses of life. This is just how the story goes. Right now, Chuuya is witnessing Dazai steal his job.
(waiter!au about the attraction of the incompatible, Michelin stars, fake relationships, and blind dedication)
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Dazai is a certified menace.
Chuuya is a world famous hitman who’s simply trying to get his job done. Even if his target is just about the most infuriating person he’s ever met.
Chaos (and love) ensues.Series
- Part 6 of Izu's soft Soukoku collection
Bookmarked by Visgnil
14 Aug 2025
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Literally one of the best Soukoku fanfic I have ever read and also might be my favorite fanfic of all time 😆
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wish you were right here, right now, it's all good, i wish you would by Anonymous for PlayRough
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
20 Aug 2024
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Chuuya sits next to him, careful to maintain a little bit of distance, to not crowd him. He sees that one of the drawstrings of Dazai’s hoodie are in his mouth, and with that, it all clicks into place.
“Hey,” Chuuya tries, letting his voice become gentle, a kind of comfort Dazai would usually roll his eyes at. “Are you okay, Bunny?”
Lo and behold, Dazai peeks out.
/or: Dazai is a little, and Chuuya was his caregiver; now, little Dazai suddenly makes a reappearance after four years