someone to watch over me - verse
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“Care for a dance, slug?”
"Someone who'll watch..."
These were the words that sparked Dazai’s nightly routine. Words that always elicited an eye roll from his chibi, who was sitting on the kitchen counter.
The redhead sighed. “Again, Dazai?”
"...over me."
or, the short fic that happens when the author of 'putting the dog to sleep' tries to write fluff.
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- Part 1 of someone to watch over me - verse
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It was like air. You only wanted it when it was gone.
Because air is natural; it’s always there, always a part of you. You always breathe it in… out… it surrounds you all the time, so you don’t even notice it’s there.
But in the absence of air, your lungs burn and burn until you suffocate on your own woes. You regret, and regret, and regret ever daring to take air for granted in the first place, because you need it to live.
Dazai knows what it’s like to suffocate.
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- Part 2 of someone to watch over me - verse