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Boss Chuuya AU Masterpost
As this AU expanded I came to a realization.Parts are very hard to find,thus this post
Fic parts
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17 Part 18 Part 19 Part 20
General state of things posts
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Hello friends, I'm Ayoush Crochet, and I'm also Ayoush trying to help my family.
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Hi, I'm Raven, and I'm running this campaign on behalf of my friend Ayoush. Any money raised will go to her in full. Please note the campaig
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I'm here to tell you a few things. There are many haters and liars around, but I want to thank @el-shab-hussein who refuted all these false claims. However, You can follow up on this matter through this link click here
First, I'm the one who makes these crocheted pieces, and this is indeed the business card. You can see it on this page and contact me there as well. Click here
It was under our business name. But I lost the pieces and the business phone when my house was bombed.
That's why I'm here; I need your help and support. There are many hateful people here who wish us harm and genocide, but I'm striving for my dream and trying to help my family. These are some pieces of my work from before the war. I hope you can help and support us so we can continue living and alleviate our suffering.
Also, if you wish, you can follow the page on Instagram and view many more pieces of art.
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Hello 🙋
My name is Maram, I am 25 years old from Gaza. I dreamed of a peaceful life, spending my life with my husband and my three children... but the war turned this dream into an impossible one 💔😭. We lived through this genocide with all its painful details and we are still suffering from it😭. We were so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip. After repairing a small room in our destroyed house, we began to live there and start over. Unfortunately, the war came back, and it was even stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter or source of income. We have used up all our savings during the war. I know I created my campaign very late, but that's because I have no other means to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and hopeful that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these tough circumstances 😔.
I know how painful and frustrating it is to start over from scratch, but I hope to get any amount for my family 🥺🙏.
My name is Maram, a Palestinian woman from Gaza. I am 26 years old and a mother of three children: Malik (8 years old), Ibrahim (6 years old
So, please, donate to my campaign, even if it's a small amount—it will have a big impact on us 🥺. May God bless you, my friend 🥰❤️.
I am Abd Ahmed from Gaza, Palestine.
The war has taken everything from me and my family — our home, our safety, and our source of living. We were displaced from Rafah to Al-Mawasi, and when we finally returned, we found our house destroyed and impossible to live in.Today, we live through hunger, poverty, fear, and constant pressure just to survive. Some days we cannot afford food, clean water, or even the most basic necessities. Sitting for long hours without a single meal has become part of our daily life.Before the war,
I was studying engineering and dreaming of building a better future for myself and my family. But the war stopped my education and destroyed the life I worked hard for .
I am trying to help my family survive and find a safe, stable life again. Any support, even a small donation, can help us with food, shelter, and hope during these difficult times.
I am Abd Ahmed from Gaza. I am trying to help my family to live. We do not have any means of livelihood, and life here is expensive. We cann
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Oh my God... that moment still haunts me to this day. I was sitting beside my husband Ahmed in the hospital bed, holding his hand and praying to God to ease his pain, when suddenly he lost consciousness right before my eyes. I completely broke down, crying and begging God to save him.
I cry every day from the weight of this heartbreak. I stand beside my husband with nothing but prayer, watching his pain and feeling my heart shatter because I cannot do more to save him. I try to stay strong for my little girl, but there are moments when I weaken as I imagine her life without her father. All I want is a chance to save Ahmed, a chance for him to remain a father to our daughter and a husband to me, and for us to see a better day after all this pain.
The doctor told me that Ahmed’s condition is critical, that the cancer is spreading rapidly through his body, and that his only hope for treatment is to get him out of Gaza as soon as possible to receive urgent medical care. Since that moment, I have been living in constant fear, terrified that I may lose my husband at any moment.
Getting Ahmed out of Gaza for treatment is extremely costly, and we need to raise more than $25,000 to cover the urgent medical expenses and give him the chance he desperately needs. Every moment matters, and we are racing against time to save his life.
Our little daughter cries every day, calling for her father. She does not understand what cancer means, but she feels his pain and clings to him with all her strength. All she wants is for her father to stay by her side, and for this war and this illness not to take him away from her.
As for me, I am suffering from severe malnutrition because of the famine and the war. My body has become weak, but I keep holding myself together in front of my daughter so she does not feel the full extent of the pain we carry inside.
I say this from the depths of my heart: I will never forget everyone who read my words, saw my family’s suffering, and chose to turn away without even sharing our story. A simple share may help our voice reach someone who can save Ahmed’s life.
You are our only hope. Every donation, no matter how small, and every share could be the reason our story reaches someone able to help us.
Please, do not leave us alone. Ahmed’s life is in your hands. Help us reach our goal as quickly as possible and save Ahmed before it is too late. Give our little daughter the chance to keep her father by her side.
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And just one mistake is all we’ll go down in history,remember me for centuries
It took so little for it all to go wrong.And it was all Atsushi’s fault.
He had seen Fyodor go to Fukuchi with the holy blade that had been plunged into Stoker and just…moved.He wished he could say it was to spare the president from seeing his friend’s body defiled,but no…No,that wasn’t the truth.
He just wanted to get the first stab.This was just an excuse.
He’d thought he’d be fine,he’d deflected the first strike easy enough.The second one proved him wrong.
With barely any effort,Fyodor had parried it,burying both blades into the captain’s chest.
“Atsushi…Get it out!Get it out before-“Ranpo had yelled,running to him
He had been too late,light having burst before he had finished,Fukuchi’s body floating up,only to be quickly wound up in what appeared to be a funeral shroud,getting incredibly tight around the eyes.
His blood crawled under the sheets,so quickly it made tears,over his midriff,up his arms…
And now…Here they were,staring up at…Whatever it was that Fukuchi had turned into…
Hair floating,sheet over his eyes,clad in a white,faded kimono.
“Ranpo…What is that?” “A three part singularity…The holy sword…It bound him to Amenogozen and its abilities,amplifying them with his skill…But it also…” “Binds him to me,just like it once bound Stoker to him,yes.Not a conclusion out of place,Edogawa.I see why Dazai thought you capable of thwarting me.A rabbit among wolves and yet you still thrive.”Dostoyevsky drawled “…Bring him back…” “Hmm?” “Bring Bram-Bram back,you jerk!”Aya cried out only for Ranpo to grip even tighter onto her as she thrashed
Fyodor just tilted his head and smiled what might’ve been an apologetic smile if he had bothered to make it reach his eyes.
“I’m deeply sorry but I can’t do that,princess.Rest assured though you shall come to no harm.”
Fyodor’s eyes flicked towards Atsushi.
“Ah…At last we meet…You must be the bookmark.What a pleasure it is to finally meet you in person.”
The bookmark?Atsushi blinked but otherwise didn’t respond,tightening his grip on the sword even more,as clumsy as it was.
Maybe if he held it just tightly enough,properly enough,it could change something,anything.
The demon’s smile grew smugger.
“What do you expect to accomplish with that sword?You don’t even know how to hold it,let alone use it.”
He was fast,so everyone had told him.Even if they tried to make a grab for the sword he could break it before it could come to that.
Fukuzawa pushed him back before he could retort with anything,eyes fixed on the singularity above them.
“Maybe you should try to take on someone your own size instead of picking on a beginner.” “President-“ “Go.I’ll take it from here.” “Like hell,old-“
Ranpo didn’t get to finish,something cutting him off.Atsushi’s eyes followed his sight line,.going to the end of it.And there Teruko was,midair,murder in her eyes,ready to stab the singularity.
For all the determination in her gaze,it didn’t matter.One moment something sparked in the singularity’s palm,a…sword…a…
Another Amenogozen!?
The thought of how hardly got to form,as Teruko fell to the floor,stabbed and limp,shaking and clutching her stomach.
But within moments even that was gone,the woman turning into bubbles,leaving only her crumpled uniform behind.
The creature lowered its gaze towards Fukuzawa.
“Run!”he yelled and this time Ranpo didn’t hesitate
He turned heel and took Atsushi by the scruff of the neck,bolting.The singularity made a beeline straight for Fukuzawa.
There was a a deflection in there,or two,Atsushi wasn’t really sure,but it changed nothing.Because the president fell too,body evaporating into bubbles moments later.
“He’ll be okay,Atsushi.We just have to get out of here.”Ranpo panted
Atsushi didn’t have the heart to tell him how wrong he was.
-
“Dazai?” “Ha,ha,ha…”
He laughed,slow,stupid at first.The sound mauled his throat as he shivered on the ground,blocking Chuuya’s view of the cadaver.
Of course…Of course how could he have been so fucking stupid?Hawthorne was just cover,how couldn’t he have seen it coming…
“Dazai!?” “Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha…” “Dazai!”Chuuya yelled,giving him a hardy shove
That was where it stopped though.Because Chuuya saw the body,recognition instantly lighting his eyes.
“Ace’s bodyguard?But…how…Why?” “When was the last time you saw him?” “…Before the train…Before they went to get Fyodor…He shot one of his colleagues and Raskovnikov and ditched.” “Raskovnikov or Fyodor?”Dazai asked coldly
His former partner blinked at him in confusion,eyes going so wide Dazai was worried they might pop out.
Though…He supposed the occasion warranted it at least.
“But that’s…That’s impossible…” “If it is,how do you explain everything?The fact Ango saw Fyodor being shot?The impossibly smooth teleportation work Nikolai would’ve had to do to get Raskovnikov in Fyodor’s spot without any blunt force trauma to the body or disturbance to the room’s set up?” “….” “Face it,Chuuya.He takes over the bodies of those that kill him.”
The redhead’s face went even paler as his eyes flicked to Dazai.
“Then….You know what that means,don’t you?”
It struck the brunette as sharply and pointedly as lightning.Damn it all.
“Since it can’t affect me and I had a vampire kill him that would make Stoker his murderer…”
Lump in his throat,the detective shot up,ready to bolt only for Chuuya to grab his wrist.
“Hold it there,John McClain.What are you planning to do?” “There has to be a boat down there,some of the guards are French,that has to be how they get here.We use it to get back.” “Dazai,it’ll take us twice the time it would take us by plane!Even with Tainted that’s probably still gonna be over ten hours unless G forces get involved.And that’s If you don’t nullify it by simply being on the boat!” “Alright,Nikolai then,we threaten him and-“ “With what?Death?He cares about living as much as you do!Even If he does teleport us it could be the goddamn Arctic for all we know and then what?!”
Dazai harshly pulled his hand out of Chuuya’s grip.
“And what’s your brilliant idea,Chuuya!?Just sit here awaiting-“ “We head to the communication room,contact Ango,tell him what we know and to get us a jet.Then we grab a boat,pickpocket the first British bozo we see,rent out one night in some shitty motel and wait for that jet to pick us up without having to worry about anyone getting body-snatched.That’s my brilliant idea.Notes?”
Dazai thought on it for a moment.That way at least they buy the people at the airport some time.Maybe Lucy could…
He shook his head.
“None,but-“ “I do have one note,if I may intercede.”
The two whipped around,coming face to face with a tall,brunette man in an emasculate blue suit,dragging an unconscious Sigma and Nikolai behind with one hand,the other behind his back.
“Adam!?” they exclaimed in unison “Chuuya,Dazai,great to see you again.You’re under arrest.”the robot said gingerly
Dazai squeezed Chuuya’s wrist,ready to pull him behind,as he straightened.
“Adam,the agency’s been-“ “Framed,I’m aware.That’s not why I’m arresting you.”
They blinked at him and Adam did so in turn,puzzled.
“Do you not know why?”
The two shook their heads.
“Ah,I see.For you Dazai,your crimes and Chuuya,Verlaine’s breakout of Motojiro.It severely injured several members of the Order of the Clocktower,you see,thus-“ “His what!?”Chuuya yelled,eyes going wide”What was Kaiji even arrested for!?” “Blew up one of the order’s weapon shipments.”
Chuuya’s expression soured as he sighed with tired exasperation.
“Yeah,typical Kaiji…Can we speed this up?”Dazai asked hurriedly
They don’t have time for this,every minute they waste is-
“Oh?Do you wish to get arrested right now?Dazai,I never took you for the law abiding type but-“ “I’m not.Throw me in the slammer after I get back to Yokohama.But I am getting there.Chuuya,come on.”
He pulled Chuuya forward,only for the gun getting pointed at them to give him pause.Adam’s face dampened as his lip stiffened.
“I would let you,but Ms Christie made herself clear.You two must be arrested.She threatened to have me retired to a trash heap otherwise.” “Couldn’t Wollstonecraft rebuild you?” “She also threatened to break my creator’s hands if I failed to bring you in.” “Oh.”
That seemed to soften Chuuya a little but Dazai found himself thoroughly unmoved.He tried to take another step but his ex partner pulled him back.
“Okay,take us in.” “What?!” “Excuse me?” “We don’t want the doctor to get hurt and you’re probably taking me cause you can’t find Paul and Kaiji anywhere.Not to mention only Dazai can answer for his own crimes.”
Dazai let out a weak,hollow laugh.
“What are you playing at,Chuuya?” “Our survival,try doing the same.”
Adam’s shoulders visibly relaxed,the man putting the gun down as he exhaled.
“Thank you,Chuuya.I promise,when we get there I’ll vouch for you two.” “I appreciate it,but I’d like you to do me a different favor.” “Of course,anything,within reason.” “Fantastic.Can you let Dazai go back downstairs to the communication room?My phone’s back home,his is God knows where and Ango wouldn’t recognize your number so he won’t pick up in an emergency.”
Dazai and Adam locked eyes,before both glancing back to Chuuya with furrowed brows and confused faces.
The mafia boss however seemed to remain unphased.
“Put a tracker on him.The hollow under the ear is very good spot,personally.”
While Adam still seemed confused he was quick to give a nod and lean over to do exactly that,much to Dazai’s yelping and chagrin.
The brunette clutched the spot,still feeling the tracker under the skin.He blinked,confused.
So shallow?Well that would be…
He locked eyes with Chuuya,just as the shorter pinched his ear.
Ah…So that’s the play
I write these words with a broken heart. To those who read this and choose to ignore it, you can simply scroll past, but I am living through the most difficult moments of my life. My husband is slowly dying before my eyes. Due to a severe head and jaw injury, he has been unable to eat or drink for over a week, his weight has dropped to just 39 kilograms, and he is suffering from severe, life-threatening malnutrition.
The doctors confirmed he needs urgent surgery, but we can't afford the operation and treatment. I feel helpless watching him weaken day by day, while time is running out.💔
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I'm not asking for the impossible; I'm simply asking for a chance to save his life. Please, if you can't donate, don't hesitate to share our story. It might reach someone who can give him a new lease on life.💔🙏
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Please try to support and help us.
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Over the past few days, I asked for your help to cover Eid expenses and to buy medication for my parents. Yesterday, we experienced a very nearby airstrike that caused significant damage, including damage to our tent.
We are living with fear every moment. Every minute feels uncertain, and the war has never truly ended. The situation continues to worsen, and I could lose my life at any moment.Please do not forget my family and loved ones. Any support you can provide, even to help us repair the damage, would mean so much to us. We urgently need your help.These are some photos showing the damage and the area that was bombed. Please support and help us in any way you can. We need everything.😭💔
My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peacefu
You can watch a wider video of the area through this link.Click here
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Hello my friend I am a mother of two little girls from Gaza, Sara (6 years old) and Ameera (5 years old) 💔Before the war, we lived a simple life with a home and dreams like any other family. Today, our home has been destroyed, and we are living in a damaged tent after long months of displacement, fear, hunger, and loss.
My daughters spend their days standing in long lines for water and bread instead of living their childhood 🥺 My husband was also injured while trying to bring food for us during the famine.
I created this fundraiser with a broken heart, only hoping to protect my daughters and give them a chance to live with dignity, safety, and hope again 🙏
Any donation, no matter how small, can help us survive. And if you cannot donate, sharing our story may help us reach someone who can, but please try to support us with a donation because my campaign is still new and my little girls desperately need your help 🌿
Hi, I am Max Langlois. I created this fundraiser for these two little girls. Please read their story below, share and donate if you can.
Please do not leave Sara and Ameera alone in this pain and suffering 💔
Hello 🙋
My name is Maram, I am 25 years old from Gaza. I dreamed of a peaceful life, spending my life with my husband and my three children... but the war turned this dream into an impossible one 💔😭. We lived through this genocide with all its painful details and we are still suffering from it😭. We were so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip. After repairing a small room in our destroyed house, we began to live there and start over. Unfortunately, the war came back, and it was even stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter or source of income. We have used up all our savings during the war. I know I created my campaign very late, but that's because I have no other means to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and hopeful that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these tough circumstances 😔.
I know how painful and frustrating it is to start over from scratch, but I hope to get any amount for my family 🥺🙏.
My name is Maram, a Palestinian woman from Gaza. I am 26 years old and a mother of three children: Malik (8 years old), Ibrahim (6 years old
So, please, donate to my campaign, even if it's a small amount—it will have a big impact on us 🥺. May God bless you, my friend 🥰❤️.
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Unfortunately, my daughter Salma is not yet 5 years old and she will die.
She suffers from severe anemia due to malnutrition caused by three years of war, genocide, and famine, which has led to a deterioration in her condition.
I want you to share this message so that many people can see it. I want you to interact as much as possible; every share means a lot.
Any donation, even a small one, will make Salma's situation better than it is now. Donate here.
I hope everyone will help us this time. Please don't ignore my family and children; they are pleading for help in Gaza.
Hello 🙋
My name is Maram, I am 25 years old from Gaza. I dreamed of a peaceful life, spending my life with my husband and my three children... but the war turned this dream into an impossible one 💔😭. We lived through this genocide with all its painful details and we are still suffering from it😭. We were so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip. After repairing a small room in our destroyed house, we began to live there and start over. Unfortunately, the war came back, and it was even stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter or source of income. We have used up all our savings during the war. I know I created my campaign very late, but that's because I have no other means to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and hopeful that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these tough circumstances 😔.
I know how painful and frustrating it is to start over from scratch, but I hope to get any amount for my family 🥺🙏.
My name is Maram, a Palestinian woman from Gaza. I am 26 years old and a mother of three children: Malik (8 years old), Ibrahim (6 years old
So, please, donate to my campaign, even if it's a small amount—it will have a big impact on us 🥺. May God bless you, my friend 🥰❤️.
Please read & don’t skip
Please try to support and help us.
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Over the past few days, I asked for your help to cover Eid expenses and to buy medication for my parents. Yesterday, we experienced a very nearby airstrike that caused significant damage, including damage to our tent.
We are living with fear every moment. Every minute feels uncertain, and the war has never truly ended. The situation continues to worsen, and I could lose my life at any moment.Please do not forget my family and loved ones. Any support you can provide, even to help us repair the damage, would mean so much to us. We urgently need your help.These are some photos showing the damage and the area that was bombed. Please support and help us in any way you can. We need everything.😭💔
My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peacefu
You can watch a wider video of the area through this link.Click here
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Happy birthday to the most responsible adult in this entire anime
Love you peepaw (hope you come back eventually 😭😭😭)
Hello my friend I am a mother of two little girls from Gaza, Sara (6 years old) and Ameera (5 years old) 💔Before the war, we lived a simple life with a home and dreams like any other family. Today, our home has been destroyed, and we are living in a damaged tent after long months of displacement, fear, hunger, and loss.
My daughters spend their days standing in long lines for water and bread instead of living their childhood 🥺 My husband was also injured while trying to bring food for us during the famine.
I created this fundraiser with a broken heart, only hoping to protect my daughters and give them a chance to live with dignity, safety, and hope again 🙏
Any donation, no matter how small, can help us survive. And if you cannot donate, sharing our story may help us reach someone who can, but please try to support us with a donation because my campaign is still new and my little girls desperately need your help 🌿
Hi, I am Max Langlois. I created this fundraiser for these two little girls. Please read their story below, share and donate if you can.
Please do not leave Sara and Ameera alone in this pain and suffering 💔
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Please read & don’t skip
Please try to support and help us.
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Over the past few days, I asked for your help to cover Eid expenses and to buy medication for my parents. Yesterday, we experienced a very nearby airstrike that caused significant damage, including damage to our tent.
We are living with fear every moment. Every minute feels uncertain, and the war has never truly ended. The situation continues to worsen, and I could lose my life at any moment.Please do not forget my family and loved ones. Any support you can provide, even to help us repair the damage, would mean so much to us. We urgently need your help.These are some photos showing the damage and the area that was bombed. Please support and help us in any way you can. We need everything.😭💔
My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peacefu
You can watch a wider video of the area through this link.Click here
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Hello 🙋
My name is Maram, I am 25 years old from Gaza. I dreamed of a peaceful life, spending my life with my husband and my three children... but the war turned this dream into an impossible one 💔😭. We lived through this genocide with all its painful details and we are still suffering from it😭. We were so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip. After repairing a small room in our destroyed house, we began to live there and start over. Unfortunately, the war came back, and it was even stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter or source of income. We have used up all our savings during the war. I know I created my campaign very late, but that's because I have no other means to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and hopeful that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these tough circumstances 😔.
I know how painful and frustrating it is to start over from scratch, but I hope to get any amount for my family 🥺🙏.
My name is Maram, a Palestinian woman from Gaza. I am 26 years old and a mother of three children: Malik (8 years old), Ibrahim (6 years old
So, please, donate to my campaign, even if it's a small amount—it will have a big impact on us 🥺. May God bless you, my friend 🥰❤️.
