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“I would’ve gone with you, you know. If you’d asked me to.”
“Chuuyaaa,” Dazai drawled, draping himself over the redhead's lap, his tone whiny and playful like it always was when he was drunk. “I thought we talked about this already. Yes, I’m super smart, but I’m not a mind reader. So if you want me to understand what you’re saying, you’re gonna have to be a little more specific.”
Chuuya rolled his eyes. For someone so depressed, the idiot really did seem to have an ego the size of Everest.
“When you left the mafia.” He said after a moment. “I would’ve left with you. I just thought you should know.”
Oh.
Dazai didn’t know what he’d been expecting, but it certainly wasn’t that.
“Oh.” He said, because what else was there to say?
“Yeah, 'oh'.”
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Dazai Osamu makes it out of Meursault alive, but not entirely unscathed. He tries to adjust to his new life with new setbacks while struggling to navigate the newly awkward relationship with his oldest friend and enemy, Chuuya Nakahara.
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“I would’ve gone with you, you know. If you’d asked me to.”
“Chuuyaaa,” Dazai drawled, draping himself over the redhead's lap, his tone whiny and playful like it always was when he was drunk. “I thought we talked about this already. Yes, I’m super smart, but I’m not a mind reader. So if you want me to understand what you’re saying, you’re gonna have to be a little more specific.”
Chuuya rolled his eyes. For someone so depressed, the idiot really did seem to have an ego the size of Everest.
“When you left the mafia.” He said after a moment. “I would’ve left with you. I just thought you should know.”
Oh.
Dazai didn’t know what he’d been expecting, but it certainly wasn’t that.
“Oh.” He said, because what else was there to say?
“Yeah, 'oh'.”
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A domestic skk fic (set after chapter 109) that I wrote before the actual Meursault resolution came out.
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Dazai Osamu opened her heavy eyes.
The overhead lights were painfully bright, and burned a soft violet as they buzzed in the same way that all cheap fluorescents did. Her head felt like cotton wool, and her eyes burned with sensitivity and exhaustion, but Dazai Osamu was – very much – still alive.
Shit.
"I see you're finally awake." Called a voice from the shadows. "Welcome back to the land of the living, Miss Osamu. My name is Mori Ougai."
*Shit.*
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My fem!Dazai AU (3rd times the charm frfr)