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Yuui didn’t sleep very well in the last few days. It was miracle that he was even up and about. Nonetheless, he was surprised to have his hand held by someone right when he was almost face to face with a wall.

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Yuui didn’t sleep very well in the last few days. It was miracle that he was even up and about. Nonetheless, he was surprised to have his hand held by someone right when he was almost face to face with a wall.
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--- Dazai was silent for a moment. He at first wanted to touch her hands and act like he was a gentleman but he saw her go away from him. What he did not expect was to find out that she was Oda’s personified ability. Oh ... Oda. He looked away for a moment and then looked up with a smile, a false one, probably.
❝ Ow--- I’m really sorry dear. I didn’t want you to make you disappear. My fault. You... You said you’re Flawless. Are you really... Oda’s ability? ❞
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He was so strange. Dazai had reached that conclusion early on when meeting him, in that tan trench coat and uneven stubble, those tired eyes, and that gun that remained holstered even in the roughest situations.
“ What made you stop killing ? “
Dazai asked it on a whim, playing with a box of matches bearing the Lupin mascot, that strange man staring silently up at his one revealed eye. He blinks away, gazing instead on the enigma that was Oda Sakunosuke.
“ Was it a woman ? “
Dazai adds jokingly with a grin, hiding his curiosity. He didn’t want to seem desperate, no one willingly entertains a beggar. Subtlety is key, as beaten into him by the ‘ friendly neighborhood doctor. ‘
"Call me when you get home." (flcwlxss)
✿ .:。 // accepting // @flcwlxss *࿐♡
Looking at the man she flashed him a soft smile; he was such a kind soul -- The children around him where also most delightful !! She saw how happy they made Oda, she truly wished for all of them to live a happy life. Leaving them to go home was always heartbreaking to her, she liked spending time with all of them !! She was caught in her thoughts as her head shook, “ I wanted to thank you dearly. ” She was so thankful for him helping her today- even if he did most of it she still helped and that is what counted right? She was most awful at cooking so she was grateful that Oda was so willing to help, she knew he had other things to deal with such as work and seeing the orphans. “I am most grateful for you helping me; you have such a kind heart.”
Her fingers played at the bag she was given, it was filled with tubs with the curry rice they had made. Her head went to the side as she nodded, “of course, but I can assure you I’ll be fine.” She paused as she swayed, “I do hope that you get some sleep Odasaku-kun. I do not mean to be rude or over step myself...but you look most tried, I hope that you aren’t overworking yourself..”
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Yuui blushed in embarrassment as he turned to the other person. “S-Sorry! I thought....oh my god...” He had to cover his face.
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✿ .:。 // accepting // @flcwlxss
He’d been sitting down; he’d been eating Curry Rice at this time. Oda looked so peaceful he always did, lack of emotion seemed to be a thing for Odasaku. Having that lack of emotion made it so much more refreshing when there was a smile- but much more of an impact when he was angry, when he was upset. Masking emotions was surely something he did, doing it so those around him did not worry. Void of feelings despite the hell around them, she’d been brought up to be like that- when she did show those feelings her father would yell at her, it was most confusing to her at a young age that feelings were wrong. Her eyes softened as her thoughts were drawn back to reality and looking back over the other, the smell of the Curry filled her nose; the smell had become a comfort to her since knowing Oda.
Oda Sakunosuke was someone that Nia was sure that could bring comfort to anyone, something about the ora around him had that feeling. Despite his job Oda was grounded, his past of killing didn’t reflect his kind heart. Nia liked to believe that even if he was still that type of man he’d still have a kind heart, Nia did not see what he’d done in the past as bad in fact far from it.
Nia pressed out sigh as she got closer to him, her arms wrapped around him- her chin pressed onto his shoulder. She hummed “Sakunosuke,” her fingers tapped lightly onto his chest; “you know the children and I got you a cake, along with doing some paintings for you.” She went with spending the day with them, they wanted to do something for Oda- Nia was more than happy to happy as she wished to do the same; maybe they’d even make him smile.
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Yuui blushed as he covered his mouth with a gentle touch from his hand. “Um...sorry...I was just passing by and...I couldn’t help but listen...” Partly he felt bad but mostly, he was...swooned.
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“Ah...I know your face. I know your sin, it’s a frightening ability to be sure.” A lazy grin slips onto Fyodor’s lips, “What brings you here to me, mafioso?”