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In the dark apartment, with Chuuya in his arms, half delirious and wholly broken, the softness seeps into Dazai’s voice unbidden.
“We’re at your place, I’m going to put you in bed. And you’re going to be nice this time.”
Chuuya hides his face under the coat thrown over him, rests his head against Dazai, and hums.
It could be an agreement, not that it means anything. He’s not really here, not fully, and these things are never nice. Dazai won’t resent him for it.
OR: Dazai takes care of post-corruption Chuuya. Except this time, Arahabaki keeps coming back.
Bookmarked by ThatBeeHasBuzzedItsLastBuzz
16 Dec 2025
