*bites*
Sorry Bite Anon but no bites from you, the only bites I shall ever want and will receive will be from Chuuya.
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*bites*
Sorry Bite Anon but no bites from you, the only bites I shall ever want and will receive will be from Chuuya.
"So... why exactly did I get told by a stranger that ya blurt out deaththreats to people who are nice to me?"
Hm? I don't do that if they are nice to you Chuuya, since I believe everyone should be nice to you. But if they become flirtatious with you well, I gotta tell them to back off.
I know that you could handle yourself in that situation but I still don't want it to happen. Especially if the one person could be persistent or even masking his or her real intentions.
Which is why I would scare them off cause I'm not going to allow such people near you if I can help it.
But that's only if they have bad intentions, if they are simply nice then I don't have anything to worry about. ^-^
Happy Birthday Dazais here have some cake I made for you both make sure you both share~
Moving from his game Osamu stares at the cake and then back to his future self. "Why can't I just have it all? Butt developer doesn't need any." With that Osamu grabs the cake inspecting it curious of its flavour.
"I'll have you know that my butt is just fine and that at least I have one, unlike you mini-me." Dazai really couldn't understand why he had to be so difficult as a kid, why had he been like this?
Setting down the cake on a nearby game seat Osamu looks back to his future self hating being called a mini version of him.
Though honestly, Dazai had a point, he technically was a mini version of his future self. "What did you just call me?" He asks in a not so pleasant tone.
"Oh I just called you the truth, you are a mini-me, so that's what you are." Dazai exclaims while reaching over their the cake, unfortunately. Osamu's hand stops him before he can grab it, before long both are bickering with each other and playing a fighting game competitively completely forgetting the cake.
"Oh boy here they go again... don't worry foxlavender-san I'll make sure they share this later, right now... It's just a death zone if I go in." Grabbing the cake carefully Atsushi walks out of the arcade hoping to get it home soon and into the fridge.
Did Mori ever shove his hand into your asshole
Nope, no one's ever going to get access to that, especially Mori.
Because I'll be going out with your ex-partner I'll inform you that he most certainly will be in good care and that nothing will happen to him.. at least nothing bad. There's no need to be worried or jealous either. Though I suppose I am a little hurt by your distrust in me. I would never do harm to anyone that's still useful to me. I thought you knew at least that much about me.
Unfortunately, I know a lot more about you than I would like to. But I guess all this knowledge will come in handy some day. Yet, despite knowing you I still don't understand your actions and what kind of plan you intend. Which very much annoys me, epically since I feel a vague sense of honesty in your words.
I know you will treat my partner well, I simply worry what will become of him if he becomes nonuseful to you. I wish to get an answer but I highly doubt I will get a straight answer from you since I wouldn't give one either if I was in your boots.
Well for the moment I'll just watch, and wait, hopefully, your words will continue to be honest. But if any form of harm befalls my Chuuya, be prepared for the worst my old Nezumi.
(ノ_ヽ) a-ah! I was totally late for the Dazais birthday... I'm so sorry (╥﹏╥) I wanted to wish both of them a happy birthday, but school and job takes a lot of time... I'm sorry, Dazais, b-but I brought you presents, I-I hope you like them *hands Dazai a crab plush and gives Osamu a poetry book* i-if you don't like them I can get something else... —Shy Anon (who is sorry for not being in time)
Both Osamu and Dazai take each gift both of them, as usual, have different expressions while looking at said gifts.
Dazai is amazed at the details of the crab plushie, he finds it adorable and he can't wait to show it to Chuuya later. "Don't be sorry Shy-Anon, life can get extremely busy so I understand, I'm just glad see you again after so long and please don't say that this is a wonderful gift! I've already even decided on a name which will be Naka!"
"Really? Naka? How childish can you be..." Osamu rolls his eyes at his future self's actions but he himself secretly can't help but admire the crab plushie, it looked really cute. But after a moment he looked away to the book in his hand he liked the weight of it. It wasn't heavy which meant that he could easily take it on missions and looking at the title of the poetry book, he lets out a soft smile, he had been wanting this particular book for a while.
"For once I have to agree with Dazai, I wouldn't want you to get me something else, I like this gift a lot." He says no more and merely starts reading the book, and though he doesn't say it out loud he is thankful for the gift.
Hmmm, though Chuuya can make his own choices, I still think it's time I go on a hunt. After all Chuuya is mine, I don't want anyone to do him harm.
Meow~
This flower reflects your beauty, strong and vibrant like a beast, yet you are as tame as a lamb.
But this will never override your strength, you will continue to be as you are.
No one will think anything less of you, because you are a wolf, one who is loyal, one who will be there for when others are down.
You are you
You are Chuuya
And you see Chuuya, no matter what negative things people say.
You are human you are Chuuya Nakahara, and you are the love of my life and will always have a home in my arms.
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