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Chuuya had found out he was pregnant, and Dazai had vanished. He'd cursed them out at first, waiting for Dazai to come back as they usually did after periods of time they'd disappear for no reason. He'd dealt with the panic on his own in the beginning – he was 18, he was a Port Mafia Executive, and he was pregnant.
A month had passed and Dazai still hadn't shown up, and Chuuya was scared, so he'd gone to Ane-san.
Would things have gone differently, if they'd known? If they'd just stopped to ask Chuuya to come with? If he'd found out sooner? Would they go differently if they found out now?
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After Dazai left the PM, Chuuya found out he was pregnant. He'd run away, for the safety of his child.
What will happen once Dazai resurfaces, once he finds out?Series
- Part 1 of Night Lights Series
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As soon as they got into the car, Dazai's lips were on his.
It felt like fire, like molten lava bubbling up from his core in an instant, heat running through him as he hungrily kissed back. Dazai's hand found its way to Chuuya's waist and he gasped into the kiss, his own hand flying to tangle in their hair and pull, drawing a gasp from them also. When did he get so sensitive? Sure, it'd been four years, but fuck.
Dazai's tongue swiped on his lips and he couldn't help but open them before mildly coming to his senses and pushing them away, which resulted in a whine.
"Home- let me fucking drive us home, asshole." He said around a breathy laugh. They pouted but leaned back into their seat once again.
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Soukoku have sex for the first time in four years, in an AU where Chuu found out he was pregnant after Dazai deserted the Mafia (gasp!!) if you haven't read the tags, this baby is HEAVY on the breeding kink my fingers slipped oops
This AU is something ive been working on for months now and idk if ill ever post it im still deciding but y'all get the smut <3
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- Part 5 of T4T Soukoku
- Part 2 of Night Lights Series
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Chuuya nuzzled into Dazai's stomach. “Shit day…” he spoke, muffled. Osamu made an inquiring noise, but Chuuya just shook his head in response. He didn't want to talk about it. He lifted his head slightly to look at his boyfriend. “...can I make you feel good?”
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service top!Chuuya making himself feel better by making Dazai feel better
READ TAGS i dont want anyone complaining about the piss at the endSeries
- Part 4 of T4T Soukoku
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Dazai sprinted through the woods, heart in his throat, chest contracted around his pounding heart. He could barely feel his legs, was barely even commanding them, adrenaline pushing him forward as he struggled to breathe.
He'd noticed a stalker, of course. He'd felt the weight of eyes on him whenever he walked around campus for the past two weeks, eventually chasing him home. He just hadn't thought it was serious.
He'd been stupid, lazy. He'd thought if he got killed, that'd just be a plus, maybe his stalker was a murderer and he'd have a nice clean death like he wanted – he'd joked about that to himself. He was stupid, idiotic, because he'd been knocked out on his way home and he'd woken up here.
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Chuuya hunts Dazai down through a forest to rape him.
in case there haven't been enough warnings, this is a DEAD DOVE work. It's explicit and descriptive.
(Spoiler for the fic!: it's cnc, but it v much reads as rape, so im tagging everything as rape.) -
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He picks up his phone from the bedside table and his body trembles slightly – it doesn’t, it wouldn’t – and he opens the chat before he can think of it better and his finger hovers over the keyboard. And it shakes, it shakes and it trembles in urge, urge to reach out, urge for comfort that Chuuya doesn’t need from the only living person who’s ever believed in Chuuya’s humanity in a way he never could, the only person who would understand, the only person who’d seen Chuuya at his most vulnerable, time and time again, the only one who’d seen him closest to the humanity Chuuya knows – he knows – he doesn’t have.
But his finger hovers; it hovers in restraint, in insecurity, because it’s two in the morning and the fucking bastard should be awake, would be awake, no matter how much he’s changed, but he’s changed.
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Chuuya wakes up from a nightmare and needs comfort - fluffy hopeful caring warm stuff ensues (though not without Soukoku-typical resistance, of course).
Set somewhere after the guild incident.
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“Those are called failed experiments. And Chuuya should have more faith in his husband,” Dazai says. He grips Chuuya’s shoulders, guiding a hand towards the knob, and turning. The door swings open, and a halo of light envelops them. “After all, I wouldn’t forget what today means.”
Alternatively; Dazai wants to surprise his husband on their one year anniversary, and he can't help falling in love all over again.
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28 Nov 2023
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So, so sweet Skk one year anniversary.
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There’s something cool tracing his thighs. Nikolai watches as Fyodor takes one of his legs and hooks of over his shoulder, the cool leather of a paddle tracing idle patterns on his thighs.
The handle is a sleek grey metal, but the head is a deep, rich purple with text emblazoned in gold on either side. Pet.
He whimpers quietly at the sight.
Bookmarked by back_to_intensity
22 Nov 2023
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Hottest s&m power bottom fyodor fyolai fic on earth (aka that I can currently remember) (real)