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  2. Public Bookmark 88

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    “I could’ve just walked out of here.”

    “If you had, I would’ve followed you.”

    There are no limits to his obsession, and Chuuya has proven, even in death, he could not relinquish the search for him. Something fundamental is twisted. His partner is reversing the natural order. This story’s all wrong. You don’t look for the dead, you bury them.

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    Dazai stumbled into the worst kind of wonderland, and he’s about to find out how deep this rabbit hole goes. With Chuuya refusing to let him leave, the only way he’ll be getting out of here is littered with scratches deep enough to scar.

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    28 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 80

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    Nakahara would say, his hard work had paid off.

     

    Finally having Dazai within reach, head against his chest, stray strands of freshly shampooed brown hair tickling his chin and said brunet napping safe in his arms while they laid on a couch in a small countryside house he had purchased, was a great fucking outcome.

     

    He made sure to hide his tracks, no one would find them. Not his other self, not the Special Ability Division fucks, not the Mafia nor the Agency.

     

    No one.

     

    And if Dazai somehow found out he isn't Chuuya?

     

    That's fine, he'll do whatever it takes to keep his partner by his side.

     

    (hi everyone so my phone is going taken away since I'm lowk been writing more than studying so yeah see you guys in a year :p)

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    23 Jun 2026

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    It was barely dawn when the phone rang, slicing through the fog of Chuuya’s sleep. He didn’t know why he sat up immediately, why something deep inside him leapt awake with a jolt of unease. There was a tug in his gut, cold and insistent, warning him that something was wrong, that he needed to pay attention.

    He answered before he could think.

    Mori’s voice came through, precise and cutting, each word falling like shards of ice. “As of last night, Dazai Osamu has left the Port Mafia of his own volition.”

    Chuuya’s lips parted, but no sound escaped.

    Dazai... left the Port Mafia?

    Left him?

    It felt like someone had poured a bucket of freezing water over his head.

     

    [or: a fic in which Dazai plays the terrible game of hide-and-seek and they both suffer

    aka Nakahara Chuuya's Guide to Hiding a Traitor]

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    18 Jun 2026

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    "I said, what's your name?"

    Dazai snaps to attention to see that Chuuya is staring right at him, and suddenly his mouth feels like sandpaper.

    Jesus. Who has eyes like that?!

    “Ozai—"

    “Huh?”

    “Dazoo—"

    “I’m sorry, what?”

    “Dazai Osamu.”

    Sometimes--the worst introductions can last a lifetime.

    (High school AU, slice of life, growing up together.)

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