All Chuuya wants to do is get to this halloween party on time. Dazai, of course, has other plans. Ones that involve a rather whore-ish nun costume.
tags; halloween, pwp, costumes
pull the trigger | 4k words | rated: e
There’s an itch that Dazai yearns to scratch. It burns at the back of his throat, rising like bile and choking him from the inside out. He tries his best to quell it, to stave it off with rope that digs into his skin, water that fills his lungs, drugs that alter his brain. He tries and tries again. But it’s not enough. It’s never enough.
His need isn’t filled, the urge persists, the voices don’t quiet.
So then, Chuuya.
tags; consensual but not safe or sane, gunplay, Dom/sub
seatbelt sign off | 4k words | rated: e
In which Dazai decides to indulge in something sweet just before getting on the thirteen hour flight from London back to Tokyo after a successful mission abroad, and promptly realises there’d been something in the chocolate besides salted caramel chunks.
Chuuya, of course, gets dragged into the mess.
Or; Dazai accidentally takes an aphrodisiac, and he and Chuuya fuck in the airplane bathroom.
tags; mile high club, aphrodisiacs, multiple orgasms
tender (touch me) | 3k words | rated: t
“You’re late,” is the first thing the younger says.
“Yeah, well,” Chuuya pushes up his mask to reveal his face, silently thankful for the fresh air as it hits his lungs. “Was a tough fight.”
Dazai’s face scrunches up in distaste. “You look like shit,” he mutters. And with that, disappears back into his room.
tags; spider-man au, fluff, tending to wounds
paint me in lilac skies | 3k words | rated: t
His frown seems more like a wonky smile from Chuuya’s skewed perspective, and for some reason it makes Chuuya want to laugh.
“C’mere,” Chuuya beckons. Dazai narrows his eyes suspiciously, though he does, surprisingly, obey. With one hand still holding the web steady, Chuuya reaches out the other to tangle gloved fingers in the short waves at Dazai’s nape. He pulls him in for an upside-down kiss.
tags; spiderman au, rooftop picnic dates, spiderman kiss
under your skin | 5k words | rated: e
Out on his most recent "mission" to bond with the Armed Detective Agency members following their organisations' truce, Chuuya catches a glimpse of a tattoo on Dazai's body that definitely hadn't been there four years ago. It succesfully manages to derail whatever plans Chuuya had of ignoring his pain-in-the-ass former partner altogether.
tags; tattooed dazai osamu, belly bulge, smut and angst
pretty baby, watch me bleed | 7k words | rated: e
“There is nothing the Angels’ all-seeing eyes will not find eventually. Even I can’t trick them forever.”
Quiet falls over the room. Dazai continues to look beyond the tall windows, at the thunderstorm that rages in the distance. Lightning strikes every few seconds, spreading across the crimson sky like the jagged roots of a tree.
Chuuya rescues a puppy from the streets; saves it from the maws of death.
Dazai doesn’t care. Until he does. Maybe a bit too much.
tags; canonverse, hurt/comfort, character study
bandidas | 5k words | rated: e
His large, gnarled fingers are a hair's width away from touching her skin through her shirt when the sound of a safety clip being removed rings through the room. Dazai watches with concealed glee as the man’s eyes go wide, held in place by the gun pressed to the nape of his neck.
“Touch her,” growls a familiar voice in the tone Dazai loves oh so much, “You die.”
tags; fem!soukoku, western, rough sex
chaptered works
just enough for polaroids and cigarettes | 50k words | rated: e
When Chuuya boldly claims he can leave Dazai satisfied in a way his frequent hook-ups could never do, the two childhood friends enter into an agreement that adds certain benefits to their friendship. Strictly no strings attached, of course. A good idea in theory, perhaps, were it not for the fact that both their strings have been secretly attached to each other for as long as they can remember.
tags; college au, childhood friends, friends with benefits, mutual pining
emotions | 65k words | rated: m
It's not within Chuuya's life plans to get commited to a mental institution at age twenty two.
But after a particularly violent outburst ends in physical assault charges that threaten to land him in jail, Chuuya begrudgingly accepts the compromise of indefinite in-patient stay at Tenkai Sanatorium. He doesn't expect his time there to include the most infuriatingly intriguing person he's ever met. Or that he'll be forced to confront the demons he would much rather have left in the past.
