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luckystarinsky · 10 months
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“I just want a humble, murderously simple thing: that a person be glad when I walk into the room.”
—Marina Tsvetaeva, from “On Love”
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neontokyoo · 9 months
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Hi hi! May I take inspiration from the last post with that Kunikida break-up but instead of going to port mafia the moment they break up Dazai immediately shoves himself in the picture getting together with us.. You can make kunikida regretfully or jealous or happy it's up to you!!<33
As long as you ask and give me credit I really don't mind if you're inspired and choose to write/draw something based off of something I already wrote, just give credit where credit is due, and don't copy me completely (if that makes sense).
Anyways, the first few parts are going to be the same as the original post, it'll just have a different ending because I'm too lazy to rewrite it
Pairing: Osamu Dazai x GN!Reader Genre: Angst, hurt/comfort (I think. Maybe if you squint you can see it.) Summary: Being in a similar situation as you before, Dazai decides to step into the situation. Warnings: Mentions of death and/or suicide, let me know if I missed anything else.
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The sun had set, casting its warm glow over the agency, but the once vibrant atmosphere felt tainted with unease. You and Kunikida had shared two years of cherished memories, laughter, and passion, but a new presence disrupted the delicate balance. Akiara Ishikawa, with her enchanting presence and seemingly perfect allure, had captivated not only the attention of the agency members but, more notably, Kunikida's heart.
As days turned into weeks, you tried your best to maintain composure while the weight of insecurity gnawed at your soul. Each time you caught Kunikida exchanging glances with Akiara, a pang of jealousy tore through your chest. You wanted to be everything he desired, but reality dealt you a hand that fell just shy of perfection in his eyes.
One evening, you stood together in the dimly lit living room, the air thick with tension. The flickering candlelight cast haunting shadows upon the walls as Kunikida struggled to find the right words. "We need to talk," he finally said, his voice strained.
Your heart clenched at the premonition of his words. "What's wrong, Kunikida?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.
He hesitated, the internal conflict evident in his expressive eyes. "I can't ignore how I feel, and it's not fair to you," he confessed. "Akiara, she's everything I've ever dreamed of in a partner. I can't help but be drawn to her."
The admission hit you like a crushing blow. Tears welled up in your eyes, threatening to spill over, but you fought to maintain your composure. "So, what are you saying?" you managed to ask, your voice quivering.
"I'm saying… I think we should end things between us," Kunikida said, his gaze dropping to the floor. "I don't want to hurt you, but I can't deny this connection I feel with Akiara."
It felt as if the world had crumbled beneath your feet, leaving you standing on a precipice of heartbreak. "But, Kunikida, we've shared so much together," you pleaded, trying to salvage the love you believed was still worth fighting for.
His expression softened, and he reached out to touch your cheek gently. "I know, and I'll cherish those memories forever. But sometimes, love isn't enough," he whispered, his voice laden with regret.
In the aftermath of the heartbreak, you withdrew from the agency, seeking refuge in the tranquility of your own space. It was during these dark days that Dazai emerged from the shadows, his enigmatic aura calling to you like a moth to a flame.
Once a mere presence in the background, Dazai now became a guiding light in your life. His playful grin, sprinkled with mischief, held the power to make you smile even in the depths of despair. His quick-witted banter could lift your spirits, even when your heart felt like an anchor, dragging you down into the abyss of pain.
Under the shimmering moonlight, you found yourselves standing together, the weight of unspoken emotions heavy in the air. Dazai, ever perceptive, finally broke the silence. "You know, heartbreak is a tricky thing," he said, his voice gentle and knowing.
Your eyes met his, searching for solace and understanding. "What do you mean, Dazai?" you asked, your voice laced with curiosity and caution.
He smiled, but behind the smile, a hint of sorrow lurked. "I've experienced something similar a few years ago," he confessed. "Though I didn't go through a breakup, I lost my best friend, and that memory still haunts me. But looking back now, I realize that without that loss, I wouldn't be where I am today. Sometimes, heartbreak paves the way for something unexpectedly beautiful."
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dumblr · 2 years
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I mentally left a lot of people a long time ago.
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gurinrozu · 1 year
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Be your self.
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shoponlinemalls · 9 months
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Love this quote 💖
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elation-9 · 6 months
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"𝐿𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓎. 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒶 𝓁𝑜𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓁𝓎, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓊𝓅 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓃, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒶 𝒻𝑒𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓅 𝒸𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓃 𝓊𝓅 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝓈𝓈. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃'𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝓈𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑅𝐸𝒜𝐿 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝑀𝒪𝒮𝒯." ~𝒜𝓃𝑜𝓃𝓎𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓈
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troythecatfish · 4 months
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“Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored”
-Aldous Huxley
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At night, I can't fall asleep. In the morning, I can't get up - anon
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comphyjost · 6 months
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“he does love to use that body” oh now does he huh
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Truth has power. And if we gravitate towards it, maybe we do so because those truths are already written deep within us. And when we hear the truth, even if we don't understand it, we feel that truth resonate within us ... vibrating with our unconscious wisdom. Perhaps the truth is not learned by us, but rather, the truth is re-called .. re-membered .. re-cognized .. as that which is already inside us.
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luckystarinsky · 9 months
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One day you'll ask me which is more important ? My life or yours? I will say mine and you will walk away not knowing that you are my life.
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liesandlovelies · 1 year
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"Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time. You and I drink our posion from the same vine."
- David Kushner
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axristes-styseis · 1 year
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Being good enough for someone, doesn't feel good enough
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gurinrozu · 1 year
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karma never loses an address.
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s0up1ta · 10 months
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"Oh. That's tits." - Gillion Tidestrider
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vrushabhbabariya · 2 years
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Your effort decides what you can afford
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Quote of the day
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