Wumptober
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“I’m not leaving, asshole. Let me see,” Chuuya said, crouching in front of him. Instead of reassuring him, it only made Dazai feel more trapped. He was in the corner, far away from the door and Chuuya blocked his only path. Even if he could make it past, he would see.
When Chuuya stretched out his hand to pull the coat away, Dazai did the only thing he knew to do. What Mori had trained him like a dog to do.
Bite.
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- Part 1 of Wumptober
- Part 1 of Omegaverse Soukoku
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Unrequited by orphan_account
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, Gravitation, Fairy Tail, Haikyuu!!, 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
05 Oct 2021
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There will never be a happy ending for the two of you, and it's not through any fault of your own.
It hurts.
It burns.
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- Part 2 of Wumptober
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The Path to Hell is Paved with Good Intentions by amabee
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
07 Nov 2021
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His eyes spoke loud enough that, even without words, Chuuya could hear it echoing in his mind.
I trusted you.
I shouldn't have.
“See you at the honeymoon suite, slug.” He called out.
Continuation to Warm
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- Part 3 of Wumptober
- Part 2 of Omegaverse Soukoku
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With his hands and feet tied, he felt a strong tug. With a small, distant panic, Dazai realized that something was weighing him down, pulling his face below the surface. He kicked miserably against it, but it was too heavy and he only knew darkness. Was he being pulled up or down? Was he in freezing water or was it boiling hot? His sensations betrayed him as the overload became too much.
He’d planned on screaming today—no matter what they tried—but they’d made it easy. As the screams tore from his lungs it almost felt real.
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- Part 4 of Wumptober
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“Someone’s late,” he said as Dazai made his way around the desk.
“Does chibi expect me to be on time?” He asked, lifting an eyebrow. As if he ever showed up in the office like a good executive at the crack of dawn. Sure, they hadn’t had a mission in the past couple of days and he didn’t sleep, but Dazai kept Dazai hours and no other.
There was something different about the redhead Dazai saw, in the way he carried himself and how he seemed at ease.
So it was true. Dazai forced a scowl off his face as if he wasn’t at least ten times prettier and smarter than Tachihara.
Related to Warm and the Path to Hell is Paved with Good Intentions
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- Part 5 of Wumptober
- Part 3 of Omegaverse Soukoku
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He’d felt a sinking suspicion that things would not work out when Mori’d made them live together.
He had no idea Dazai planned on making it fucking impossible.
Chuuya swore today he'd ruin that mouth.
**this fic has explicit sex scenes and implied gender dysphoria** In same universe as Warm fics.
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- Part 6 of Wumptober
- Part 4 of Omegaverse Soukoku
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Dazai pushed his nose into Chuuya’s neck, the scent of him so thick, so twisted with anxiety that his body longed to soothe it. This body of his that never worked when he wanted it to, never really felt like his own, even now, failed him.
Even as it shivered in the cold, he felt Chuuya underneath him.
So warm, he thought, his lips moving against Chuuya’s ear, as he finally faded to nothingness.
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- Part 7 of Wumptober
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“No? Just a cough,” Dazai said frowning, “Chibi, what if someone who has a grudge out for me slipped it into the food down at the market.” He gushed, feigning shock. “Chu-chu what if I’m dying?”
“As if,” he snorted. “Although maybe you wouldn’t have to worry about this if you stopped pissing so many people off,” Chuuya's gaze returned to his partner and the deep circles under his eyes. Chuuya couldn’t tell since most of his skin was hidden by the bandages, but he could see the raised skin on his hands.
Dazai was sick.
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- Part 8 of Wumptober
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He’d recognize him anywhere, even with his face covered in blood and filth and that dark hair tousled beyond belief. He blinked at the brightness, shying away.
His clothes already fit like rags, but they were torn asunder. Only the filthy bandages, usually a pristine white now smudged with dark kept his shivering body covered. He could see the dark bruises on his wrists where someone must have pinned him down. His eyes flickered to his chest, which was still tightly bound. How Dazai'd managed that he'd never know.
Dazai gave a couple of sniffs and Chuuya couldn’t process. Couldn’t think. When his voice, cracked and destroyed, filled the room he felt like the spell that had him frozen finally lifted.
“Chuuya?”
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- Part 9 of Wumptober
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He didn’t even see Dazai rip the gun from Kenji’s hands, just the surprised gasp.
Oh fuck. Chuuya thought as he saw those eyes narrow familiarly. He thought he could see Akutagawa’s tremble from here.
“I’ve been very patient,” Dazai said as he trained the gun on the two of them. Atsushi’s eyes were wide as the first bullet, like thunder in the clearing, headed toward his head. Akutagawa was there in a second, eating the space.
“I’ve even been nice, but you aren’t learning.”
Dazai loses his temper in a joint training session.
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- Part 10 of Wumptober
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She was a pyre, always harsh and hot. He'd burn himself on it, he knew, but he couldn't keep away. His fingers traced her spine, and that was it he told himself, just simple curiosity, as he zipped the dress around the bandages wound round and round her waist. The size should be perfect, he’d even had it adjusted, but it hung loosely around her frame.
She’d lost more weight. Great.
“See something you like?” Dazai called, throwing a knowing glance over her shoulder and Chuuya kept the blush off his face.
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- Part 11 of Wumptober
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“You know that’s not what this is about,” he spat and Dazai didn’t know what it was, maybe the sex hadn’t been enough to itch that nerve of his that sought out ruination.
“So whiny over ancient history.”
He felt the backhand crack against his cheekbone before he even saw Chuuya move. He was standing there beneath him in all his naked glory, pulsing with rage. Dazai thought he looked most beautiful with those eyebrows scrunched up in anger.
“I hate biting dogs,” he said, his eyes going cold.
Or Dazai and Chuuya finally talk through what happened the night Dazai left the mafia.
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- Part 12 of Wumptober
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Fukuzawa rubbed at the tension in his face.
He was starting to worry there wasn’t any room for more enemy factions with how quickly his charges filled their beds with them.
What had he done to earn these bright, bright children, who, at the sight of the enemy, found it ripe for matchmaking?
Well, he supposed he knew exactly who he’d done.
OR the parental worrying Fukuzawa we never knew we needed about why his kids can't keep it in their pants
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- Part 13 of Wumptober
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"We don’t need to kill,” Fukuzawa said over the com, ever calm, and Dazai heard it in his earpiece, the surety. Ranpo had a way out. Fukuzawa would have allowed it if there was no other way.
“Osamu. Shoot.” Mori’s voice crackled through and it was silence and screaming all at once—a sound he had not heard in an age. That tone, the initiation. He didn’t even breathe as his muscle twitched and fired. There’d been a head there a moment before. Now he was just looking into a skull, shattered into a million pieces.
The blood dripped down his cheek and it was so familiar, so crushingly familiar, that seeing out of both eyes was dizzying.
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- Part 14 of Wumptober
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“We were children. You should know plenty about a child’s inability to save Dazai," Yosano said.
All the wind went out of Chuuya's sails.
“I told myself I wasn’t going to go here, but you need a wake-up call,” she started, those violet eyes shimmering. “You’re too pig-headed and maybe, just maybe you mafia fuckers can learn something for once, so shut up and listen to sensei,” she growled.
OR Chuuya gets a rude awakening he totally deserves but it is good in the end I promise
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- Part 15 of Wumptober
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So Dazai ran.
He should’ve had the sense to run to his container or Lupin anywhere but that office. To Odasaku, who might have explained that scents fade after the first heat or that Dazai needed time to make an adjustment.
But instead he ran to the person who could fix it. Who’d fixed the hole by giving him somewhere to live, even in death. Who’d fixed his heats. Mori was there waiting with a grin on his lips.
OR Mori puts Dazai on scent suppressants that make him blind at the nose permenatly
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- Part 16 of Wumptober
- Part 5 of Omegaverse Soukoku
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“It’s in the past, Chuuya. For all our sakes don’t go kicking it up,” Dazai breathed. “Now come help me up I’m all sore and my head hurts, I hate annoying, loud clubs.”
Grumbling, he went over helping to re-wrap the bandages. He didn’t say anything as Dazai went on and on about how he was only going to quiet bars from now on. Maybe a whiskey lounge with a good vintage.
The coolness of No Longer Human underneath his fingertips helped calm his mind. To realize he shouldn’t push Dazai right now and that Kouyou would have his head at the way he’d treated him in this situation.
“Sorry,” he murmured and Dazai just laughed.
“Slug was a very judgy knight."
OR Mori forces Chuuya to take Dazai out on Halloween and a lot of shit happens to both of them including maybe one decent conversation.
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- Part 17 of Wumptober
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“Sweet dreams, asshole” he mumbled into his hair. Dazai just huffed.
“I hope yours are filled with lots of tiny, tiny munchkins just like you,” he slurred, sleep finally dragging him down.
“Sure you do, princess, sure."
OR the agency/mafia drinking in a safehouse fic we all want to read
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- Part 18 of Wumptober
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“Tried to chuck myself out of the window. Didn't get far," Dazai said. "Could you find that vial and tell me how much is left?”
“Shouldn’t you fucking know,” he snapped, looking for the gunshot wound or whatever had caused all this blood.
“Probably,” he said, his body jerking as Chuuya’s eyes widened. “I recognize the taste at least,” Dazai said and it brought his attention back. He couldn’t see any major wound, it just seemed to be all over and these fucking bandages were blocking his view.
“The fuck’s that supposed to mean,” Chuuya said. “You fucking took something and you don’t know what it is?” He ground his teeth. Leave it to Dazai to ruin his night with a fucking suicide attempt.
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Continuation of the Warm Series (Warm; Path to Hell is Paved with Good Intentions; Something; Beg). Chuuya finally puts the pieces together
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- Part 19 of Wumptober
- Part 6 of Omegaverse Soukoku
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On a Wednesday at a Cafe by amabee for The_notorious_subhuman_freakshow
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
27 Oct 2021
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Then his hand was against his cheek and Dazai could hear bells in his ears.
“You’re so empty today I can’t even see the bottom,” Fyodor purred, the sound sending shivers down Dazai’s spine. “I bet you’ve been thinking about slicing your veins wrist to elbow all day."
A gloved fist slammed on the table, he distantly saw him jerk Fyodor’s hand off of him.
“What the fuck is your problem?” Chuuya bit out.
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A lovely coffee shop AU featuring Barista Dazai whose evil ex, Fyodor shows up. Who better to teach him to love than a certain redhead?
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- Part 20 of Wumptober