Local Chuuya Enthusiast

I went in skeptical. An AI girlfriend sounded like a gimmick. But one evening on sweetdream.ai turned that around fast. Designing her was genuinely fun, and the first real conversation felt warm and surprisingly natural.

I’m not, I swear— I’m working on the fics I’ve just also got a lot of schoolwork I’m doing too because I’m focusing on my major classes atm so I can get that degree.

Ok! For reals this time— sorry, I lowkey was getting back into the groove of things and then so much stuff decided to happen in my life so I’ve been utterly all over the place but we are so back.

I’ve got some WIPs I’m working on and I hope to actually get them out at reasonable times if I’d just stop burning out.

WIPS

Dead Ringer [Beast! Dazai Osamu/Reader]: He was a fool to think you’d never notice. Tags; Fluff, Domestic bliss (briefly), Angst, Obsessive Beast! Dazai.

Flesh for Fantasy [Female! Vampire! Dazai Osamu/Reader] *Loosely inspired by the novel “Carmilla”: You probably should’ve listened when your parents said not to talk to strangers. Tags; Sapphic love, Vampires, Biting, Blood consumption, Smut.

Roommate: “You should make your self-insert in your fic have the ability to have a self-lubricating asshole and when Dazai uses his ability on them, then he’s like UNGH— you know?”

Me:

Sorry water hitting HARD at 4am…

UGH I NEED TO PUT HIM IN A MICROWAVE AND WATCH HIM SPIN AROUND 😭

YES, I AM 😭

I honestly had a super big burnout from college/life in general, but so much has happened (like moving out of my parents’ house and finally knowing what I’m gonna do with my life) and I’ve yearned, ACHED— for Chuuya and Dazai (as well as all of you guys). I think I just needed a break (which I took the time to indulge in other fandoms, even joining the Supernatural fandom and writing for Dean for a bit😋).

I’m very hyped to finish some old WIPs and rewrite some ideas in my drafts. We are back in business baby.

I CAN’T STAY AWAY AND I MISS WRITING FOR CHUUYA AND DAZAI.

I never got rid of my Dazai bots, they’re just all on my old c.ai account which I was randomly logged out of and unable to log back onto for some dumb reason. So unless my old c.ai account was deleted, then they should still be there. I was eventually going to move my Dazai bots onto my new account, but I’ve honestly been a little busy (and a bit lazy) to do so since I’ve been watching too much fumking Supernatural.

I was wondering what happened to your assassination classroom blog peachesprocrastinates? I really liked the one shots and headcanons you wrote on there and I’d like to read them again, but I can’t find them.

That’s all, thanks for reading.

Hey, so I kind of deleted the blog because I got a little tired of looking at it and it was super dead. I didn’t think anyone was looking at it anymore since I hadn’t updated it in a couple of years. I cross posted my Karma fics and headcanons onto my AO3, Quotev, and Wattpad which is where you’ll be able to find them. Sorry about deleting it, if I knew people actually read it, I would’ve kept it but I assumed it was a graveyard lol.

it just is

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