My first edit-! And first time using CapCut-!

Here’s a soukoku art dump of wips and shit as an apology /j I’ve been drawing so much family soukoku (and transchuu)

second gen azure king kunikida who was recruited into doa by fyodor bc he found him interesting and pretty. kunikida requested for him to be a part of his plan. fyodor (whos super down bad for him) allowed him and told him to infiltrate ada to watch them (bc he somehow knows that atsushi, the key to the book, will join in the future)

traitor kunikida where he convinced himself that he was an idealistic and 'on the good side' kinda person so ranpo couldnt figure him out. ranpo had suspicions but he shrugged it off because kunikida proved himself to be the one who has the most uhh morally white perspective (i forgot what it's called) (i mean he is but he only ever wants to protect those people who are worthy of his protection)

and then ch 117 happens, but kunikida didnt actually disintegrate. it was an illusion.

sometime later after they 'defeated' fyodor, a funeral was held for all the people that died. one of those was kunikida's.

but unbeknownst to all of them, fyodor was watching from a nearby rooftop.

"youre dead?"

beside him was kunikida doppo, who replied: "a shame that my part in all these is done, really."

"of course it is, darling. you've done enough. i wouldn't want you hurt anymore."

"hm, then i'll resume with the azure king business. do you think nikolai would help me?"

"of course he will, he likes you more than me. that itself is surprising because he always expressed his 'admiration' towards me."

"ha, you call that admiration? then what do you call what you have towards me?" kunikida asked even though he knows the answer

"love, darling. i love you."

kunikida smirked, stood up and tilted fyodor's chin (with his finger) to make him look up at him.

The first person to see him is Kunikida.

Kunikida, well versed in Dazai's eccentric playmates, directs him to the meeting room. sets out tea and some gingerbread cookies that had been on discount.

"Dazai should be back soon, wait here until then."

Fyodor sits in a stupor, dazedly watching his tea cool.

Dazai enters the office an hour later.

Kunikida at this point is finishing up for the day.

"your weird russian friend is waiting for you."

"as opposed to my normal russian friend," Dazai shoots back without thought.

it's routine.

He goes to the meeting room expecting it to be empty, Fyodor isn't exactly known for his patience after all.

Imagine his surprise when he finds that the russian is sat perfectly still, an empty cup and plate before him.

"it appears that I have been outmatched, Dazai."