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-- @abhorcd
[He attaches an address with the next text]
[Text] 9 PM, try not to be late.
[Text] I’ll be paying.

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Chuuya didn’t say anything right away. He’d picked Dazai up on a whim, testing to see if he could after being given the idea, but any usual retort he would have dished out died on the tip of his tongue. He stayed still, holding his former partner in his arms and feeling the force of the man’s weight—or rather, lack thereof. He couldn’t fathom it; couldn’t even begin to comprehend it. Nothing like this had ever happened before. Without thinking too much about it, he’d tried to use his ability to lessen the weight of Dazai in his arms, and it worked.
As far as he knew, that wasn’t supposed to happen. It wasn’t possible.
Except it was possible, because he was pretty certain he wasn’t dreaming or imagining things. Taking a few steps forward, he unceremoniously tossed Dazai onto the couch in front of both of them. Hands on his hips, he stared pointedly down at his former partner, his mouth a hard line and his brows furrowed. “You better have a damn good explanation ready, because I’d love to know why the actual fuck my ability just worked.”
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「 ★ 」 ⋮ M A F I A C H I L D. ⋮ ━━ Was it ever a GOOD IDEA to defy the ' Demonic Prodigy of the Port Mafia ' ? Not at all; not when even grown men quivered at Dazai - san's feet. There was hesitation in the child's eyes, his movements, even the ESSENCE of his very being ! But in that same body was weakness, exhaustion. A child shouldn't even be IN the mafia !
' Dazai - san ... can we just ... um ... '
' SKIP the mafia stuff today ? I'm tired from YESTERDAY. '
Would he be punished for even asking a simple question ? They didn't know.
“Why did Dazai-san do this time??? What is Ranpo-san trying to do???” Help him he’s really confused.
abhorcd replied to your post “WAIFU STATS Since he doesn’t consider himself cute anyway, he has no...”
"Bedroom skills are awfully low, Chuuya~"
“What the fuck are you talking about?! It says 8/10 right there! That’s not low, dammit!”

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This wasn’t what Chuuya had expected whenever he agreed to another collaboration between the ADA and the Port Mafia. Working together with them was tolerable—maybe even enjoyable in this case, since his boyfriend was to be his partner for the mission, though he wouldn’t have breathed a word of that sentiment around anyone other than Dazai himself.
His partner aside, he wasn’t sure how to feel. On one hand, he looked amazing and he knew it. On the other hand, he looked amazing while wearing a long, wide-necked and rather snug burgundy dress that hugged his hips and showed off his legs courtesy of a high-cut slit on the left side. He’d done his makeup with the help of some tips from Kouyou, and the longer portion of his hair was pinned up in an artfully messy, wavy bun at the back of his head, the rest of it gently framing his face. Instead of his usual choker, the accessory around his neck was a wide black silk ribbon accented with a red rose in the center, and the heels of his black stilettos clicked against the floor with each step he took. Long, opera-style black gloves covered his hands, and his knife was concealed under his dress in a holster strapped around his right thigh.
In short, he was dressed to kill.
The agency had originally received word that a large network of thieves with a known explosives ability user in their midst were planning to steal from a high-dollar charity auction taking place at an upscale resort hotel in Yokohama. Since the same group was said to be a rising enemy of the Port Mafia due to their numbers, a partnership made plenty of sense. Still, Chuuya had never dreamed he would be stuck wearing a dress to ‘blend in.’ Such were orders, he supposed, and they made sense. Discretion was important to avoid alerting the thieves, and a lone couple would stand out much less than a full offensive squad pretending to be newcomers to the auction scene. He and Dazai were perfect for the job.
Just to be cautious, they had arrived separately, and as he scanned the room for a sign of his partner, he could feel a number of eyes on him and hear the whispers; see the elbows that were jabbed into many a side.
“Gorgeous.” “Stunning.”
“Well look at that.” “Color me interested.”
“I’d like to deflower that rose, if you know what I mean.”
That last jerk—what a fucking pig. Why was this a two-night event, again? So much for full discretion, but at least the comments made it obvious that no one but Dazai knew who he was, which was just as well. He heaved a sigh, muttering under his breath.
“Dazai, where are you?”
hi i love you .... i love chuuya ... i love your chuuya specifically ?? so much ?? i'm going to adopt him n smooch his lil forehead .... pls keep up ur good work jenna... ur stuck with me nd dazai forever
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// EDEN LISTEN. I love you and your Dazai. I’m so glad you love my Chuuya though??? Because he’s very attached to your Dazai, AND you have your own Chuuya muse so knowing you love mine is just…. It sounds cheesy to call it an honor, but you know what? I’m gonna do that anyway. It’s an honor, so thank you. <3
SLAMS MY HANDS FUCKING DOWN listen you fucking write Fyodor ?? beautifully ?? I love him so much ? I kinda feel like you give him more justice than canon materia l.... i love him i love you ? i love both? both ? both ! pls continue being a gem of a human being
[This means a great deal to me coming from you as I have a great respect for your writing and love you deeply as a person. A higher compliment could not be had and I’m glad the expansion on his canon characterization reads well. I am most inspired by how he was portrayed in Dead Apple. Thank you for your encouragement. Love to you, always.]