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#yandere chuuya nakahara
spacexseven · 1 year
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Subordinate Reader: *grabs mic*
Subordinate Reader: *points at Dazai* Fuck you
Subordinate Reader: *points at Chuuya* Fuck you
Subordinate Reader: *points at Fydor* Fuck you
Subordinate Reader: *points at Akutagawa* You're cool
Akutagawa: *thumbs up*
Subordinate Reader: *points at Mori* and fuck you I'm out
*throws the mic at Dazai's face*
contrary to what you may expect, dazai finds the whole thing amusing, at least at first.
singling him out in front of a crowd, to him, shows just how much you must be thinking of him. since your message doesn't register in his mind immediately, he's over the moon at the thought that he stood out so much to you. that is, until he hears your comment to akutagawa. were his previous warnings not enough? the fact that you even got a response from him enrages him even more. you thought this was funny, did you? poor you, because now dazai, seething with the mic in hand, is convinced you've forgotten your place, and he's already planning a week-long trip for the both of you—didn't he tell you that you had to help him investigate a new ability group outside the city?
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chuuya's angry enough as it is, and now you had to go and piss him off even more. the crowd watching you already had his blood boiling, but your rude remark to him almost blew his fuse entirely. what was this whole stunt for? all this time he was trying to make things bearable for you, unlike dazai who only knew how to torment you without any consideration. he's practically sulking in the corner, waiting for you to make your way off stage so he can pounce on you and demand an explanation.
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the hope that fills akutagawa at your bright smile is quickly crushed once he feels the burning glares directed at him, despair starting to sink in. still, despite the definite trouble this would get him into, he can't help but find some delight in the situation. the two of you could never stand on equal footing, not as long as you were here, but at least he was worth a single moment of consideration from you. that was enough for him.
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fyodor hasn't actually done anything yet, so by doing this, you've inadvertently caught his attention. why is someone from the port mafia so agitated by his presence, when he's only just stepped foot in yokohama? watch your back when you're making your way home, because fyodor just might be waiting in the shadows for a little conversation.
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invidiia · 11 months
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❐ - yandere!dazai and yandere!chuuya comforting the reader on their period
notes ; headcanons for anyone else who on their period rn </3 the worst thing ever tbh.. this is kinda self indulgent
prompt ; dazai and chuuya's (separate) darling gets their period and they comfort them
warnings ; yandere themes, blood, kidnapped!reader, drugging, ada!dazai, soft!yan chuuya and dazai, mentions of sex but no actual doing it, mention of stalking, afab reader, toxic relationships
masterlist - rules - last post
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dazai ::
it's not like you can hide your period from dazai, especially if he kidnapped you.
dazai doesn't know a ton about periods - sure, he knows that they existed, but he didn't think the situation through when he first kidnapped you. he didn't buy pads or anything in advance when he first decided to take you for himself, so when he woke up to see blood on the sheets under you, dazai was a tiny bit surprised.
but not entirely - he should have known the time of your month would roll around soon enough. dazai wasn't mad or upset at all.
"ah.. belladonna, why didn't you tell me about this? no, i'm not mad at you! i think this means no sex for.. how long?! i don't think i'll surviivee~!"
just ignore his wailing and you'll probably be fine
dazai's not actually upset, he really does wanna help you. he'll wrap you in a blanket while he goes to leave for the store, poking your cheek and smiling a little too softly while he tells you to be good while he's gone
he doesn't have bad intentions or anything, he's just being overly nice to you because he just feels like it
he comes back from the store with whatever you neeed, he probably asked a female member of the agency or a worker or someone else who knew what to get for you, because there is absolutely no way in hell he actually knows what to buy
but he definitely came back with a few things that you liked!! no point in asking how he knew you liked the stuff, because he'll just say he stalked you, and that might just make you more uncomfortable. best not to question him!!
he sees your cramp pain as an excuse to hold and touch you more. he doesn't care that you're bleeding the entire time, dazai just likes that he can hold you!
of course, he realizes that cuddles don't stop the cramping - he just thinks it'll help a lot more. dazai get's super touchy and clingy because he knows that you're less likely to resist. even if you do, he doesn't mind unless you insult him, because then he'll just lock you in the bathroom with water and some of the snacks he bought you to give you some 'alone time.' after about an hour or two, he's sure you'll come back into his arms!! <3
oh, belladonna, i thought you didn't want to cuddle, and now you're holding onto me..? no matter, i'm glad you've finally came around.. is there anything you want?
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chuuya ::
chuuya also knows about periods and what they are, but he knows a little bit more about them than dazai, because he's just him yk?? he's that dude (other than jay from the kubz scouts)
when he first woke up to you next to him with blood under you, he thought you were hurt or something, but then when he woke you up, you had to explain to him that you just got your period and that you were fine.
by your argument, chuuya made a big deal out of it, but by chuuya's, he was just helping you feel better.
"darling, stop movin', i'm just trying to make you feel better.. what? yeah.. yeah, i'll get whatever you want, okay?"
if you yell at him, he'll just give you space. of course he'll still get you what you want, he'll just be.. less doting.
he'll even go as far to ignore you. so while you're wailing in pain from your cramps, chuuya's sitting down comfortably on the couch, reading and paying no attention to your little sobs from the pain of your cramps. it's really just a toxic thing - he doesn't wanna see you in such pain, he really doesn't. but why should he be so kind to you if you don't want to be nice?
i can imagine an argument breaking out between you two, because he can't ignore you forever. if you decide to yell at him again, then he'll just yell back.
chuuya might even just drug you to shut you up, offering you tea or medicine to help you feel better. but five minutes later, you're out like a light while he picks up your body to wrap you up back in blankets.
you'll probably wake up with arms wrapped around your waist with his knee inbetween your thighs. chances are, you're still affected by the drug and too tired to move or push him off. he understands that cuddling doesn't fully stop the cramp pain, but he doesn't care, because all chuuya wants to do is help you.
"don't move.. it's okay. just go back to sleep. i love you, okay?"
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a-random-weeb · 5 months
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Hello! Can I request yandere chuuya with a fem reader he accidentally broke and now he’s trying so hard to un break her by letting her go outside and go shopping but little does he know she’s Been normal the whole time and it was all just an act so she tries escaping by chuuya catches her?
omg yes I love this idea. Tysm for the oneshot prompt btw!
Ok, this is kind of cringe but I had a lot of fun writing so fuck it
I hope you like it as much as I do
Warnings: Yandere, physical abuse, mentions of isolation, slight nsfw mention. I wanted to make it fluffy at the end, so you can read the end if you want or settle for when he beats you. let me know if I missed anything
Disclaimer: this fic is not romantisising Yandere behavior, it is fanfiction. If any of this is happening in real life, seek help, it's not romantic even if it's great in fanfiction.
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He didn't mean for this. He didn't mean for the punishment to go THAT far, and he certainly didn't mean to break you. Yet here you were, after all that screaming and crying you held an emotionless look on you're face, and he hated it.
He drags you outside, normally you're not allowed out of your room unless he's by your side, then you can wander the house, but you haven't been outside the penthouse for the last year! You were excited, but you had to maintain the façode of being broken.
When Chuuya sees that nothing has changed about the look on your face a wave of sadness washes over him. He missed how cheerful you used to be, how you would giggle over every dumb thing he did, how you were always so positive. Sure, sometimes his punishments were a little harsh, but you had a lot of fun together too! He racks his brain for anything he could do to get you back to your old self, then he comes up with what he hopes to be a good idea. He should take you shopping, girls like shopping don't they? Well he'll have to hope.
You both arrive at the mall, a fun place to spend your life savings. Lucky for you, Chuuya was rich, so you could spend as much as you wanted! The relief in Chuuyas eyes at the slight excitement in yours was adorable. Though, that excitement is gone as quick as it came, leaving him disappointed.
You almost slipped up! You were too excited at the thought of running around shopping you almost let your gaurd down! You desperately hope he didn't notice. As much as you would love to spend his money, running around like a little kid, but unfortunately (and fortunately) it was the perfect time to escape. You slip into the crowd while in the food court the second he looks away. Running to the nearest exit, strategically avoiding his gaze.
You guess you didn't do well enough, because when you bolt outside, you feel two strong arms wrap around you from behind. You look up in horror to see an angry chihuahua Chuuya glaring daggers at you, but... There is also a look of hurt in his eyes
"Why the hell did you try to escape huh?! To hurt me by pretending to be broken, only to hurt me more after I allowed you outside!! It'll be a long time before you ever go outside again. We're going home. Now." He tightly grabs your wrist, not caring about the amount of pain he's causing you, or how much you beg for him to forgive you. He throws you in the backseat of his car, slamming the door before driving the two of you home.
The night is certainly a long one, he's very rough despite you crying and begging, throwing you in the floor of the bedroom, fucking you and beating you til you pass out.
The next morning he felt bad about actions that night, and feels you've had enough punishment, so he'll cuddle you and pamper you. You get breakfast in bed and nothing but cuddles, apologies and words of praise, though, he still believes you deserved what came to you last night. He know you probably won't try to escape again after the hell he put you through, and even though he feels bad, he does not regret it...
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yandere-romanticaa · 1 year
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It's HIS day today. Happy birthday to the best BSD boy!
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Gloved fingers traced small patterns across your spine as you sat on his lap, sprawled only for him and at his mercy. The sweet smell of wine made you dizzy as you felt Chuuya's lips crash into your own, claiming yet another kiss.
You would have thought that he would want to go out tonight because it's not every day that it's someone's birthday, right? You were prepared for him to doll you up but were met with the complete opposite. The second Chuuya stepped foot into his home he practically flew towards you and wrapped his arms around your waist, securing you nice and tight.
As if on autopilot you embraced him fully, all the while various lovebites stung all over your neck, a reminder of what could happen if you made Chuuya unhappy.
Chuuya was a passionate man and he hated it when others tried to make a move on you, which in his head was every single time you took a breath. He would hover over you, his dominating presence could scare off anyone. No matter how much you begged, promised and pleaded he would not budge.
He made sure to claim you in every way he could.
You felt his hot breath fanning your neck, a possible warning that he was feeling yet another urge to bite down the soft flesh. Small inklings of fear continued to spread all over but you chose to ignore them, at least for this evening. It was his birthday and you wanted to make him happy in any way you could.
A happy Chuuya was a rare but precious thing.
Which is why you could not afford to anger him once more.
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sojuyae · 2 months
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nakahara chuuya / reader
notes: yandere themes, captivity, self indulgent, unhealthy relationships, dependency
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after the first month of your captivity, chuuya unshackles the chains that had marred your wrists with hues of crimson and violet. you learned to never quiver in anticipation of pain when he tenderly thumbs the uneven skin. his heterochromatic eyes of abysmal blue and ebony meeting yours expectantly— as though he harbored a silent yearning, a wish that his touch might convey sentiments that eludes spoken words.
you bathe by yourself now, an autonomy that was once taken from you. its a welcomed change, with the chains gone, so too were the days when he would bathe you himself, where his hands would subtly wander, tracing paths they had no right to explore. you weren't safe from his gaze either, lingering upon areas veiled in vulnerability.
as darkness envelops and it is time for dinner, you think back to how his gloved hand would rest on your utensil, fingers on your jaw. his persistence on feeding you himself, often leading to you eating off his hand.
you now hold your brittle utensil, staring blankly at your meal. chuuya's gaze is not lost on you. you wonder if you have ever threw a tantrum during mealtime to warrant his perturbated stare.
you receive your answer when he stands up from his seat, asking if you were well and if you'd like him to feed you himself.
but when you sleep, he clings to you with an intensity— as if the very fabric of your existence might unravel should he dare release his grip. its an embrace that would put wet clothes clinging on wearers to shame. tears would drip down your neck, followed by apologies: chuuya sees himself as an oddity in the comfort of your arms—a comfort that simultaneously struggles with the contradiction of his apparent sin.
you know better than to comfort him. he pats down the drops of water left from the bath with a towel in hand, no different than the time spent with him bathing you in the tub. during dinner when the food served are always diced up, plastic utensils to refrain you from harm that his of porcelain and metal can do. showing the dichotomy in your shared world.
at the end of the day; metal chains and warm limbs were never different.
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astolfofo · 1 year
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TW: Yandere, Implied non-con, Violence: injury infliction (ankle breaking), choking, and dehumanizing behavior
yandere chuuya x reader headcannons
Chuuya is the kinda man to hold a knife to your neck, while telling you that you're the only one.
chuuya the kinda man who would (unironically) break your ankles if you were too tall (he wants you to depend on him)
chuuya the kinda man to be the most bastard guy in existence, but still secretly care about you deep down. and a lot.
chuuya the kinda guy to kick you in the face if you try to escape with his grasp, but that's only the start of your punishment.
chuuya the kinda man to smirk while you're in pain, sore from being beat so many times. (he asks you if you've learned your lesson).
chuuya the kinda of guy, that makes you not able to walk (in more ways than one) in the morning.
Chuuya is the kinda man to think your struggling is nothing but annoying, but it only rouses him further because it's kinda cute.
chuuya the kinda guy to choke you while going on and on about what he does for you, and how you're only his, but you can't seem to recognize. he supposes this is the most direct way, while you weakly thrash against his grip.
chuuya the kinda man fuck you brainless, and leave endless scars each time.
chuuya the kinda man to instantly smirk at any attempts to poison him. did you really think that would work?
chuuya the kinda man that I want to become a doormat for but I need to stay loyal to ango/dazai/kunikida/ranpo
but godamn that smirk is making me insane.
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corvus-ix · 11 months
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Yandere! Osamu Dazai and Yandere! Chuuya Nakahara who is interested in the same Darling headcanon
(I just started the series, so I don't have a well grasp on their characteristics/personalities, might be ooc)
(Darling is GN and used to be apart of PM)
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Yan! Dazai and Yan! Chuuya being a bit protected on Darling during dangerous mission (Darling complain once but fall on deaf ears)
Yan! Dazai and Yan! Chuuya competing for Darling time and attention (Darling suffering multiple headache because of them)
Yan! Dazai basically cling onto Darling all the time and Yan! Chuuya have to pray Dazai off Darling (Darling pray to God once for patients, a lot of patient, like really a lot of patient)
Someone once unfortunately used Darling as hostage or a bargaining chip and that didn't end well for said person
Yan! Dazai and Yan! Chuuya brutally torture the living hell out of that said person
When Yan! Dazai left the PM, he somehow managed to bring Darling with him
Yan! Chuuya was pissed that Dazai drag Darling away from him
It didn't take long before Yan! Chuuya decided to take kidnap you back
Yan! Dazai was both impressed that Chuuya did something like that but also pissed he took Darling away from him
It basically become a game of tag of war
Yan! Dazai taking kidnapping Darling back from Chuuya
Yan! Chuuya rescuing kidnapping Darling from Dazai
Someone give poor Darling a break
Let say a third party enter the game and kidnap Darling
Yan! Dazai and Yan! Chuuya team up and made a truce until Darling is rescue Darling
I don't know, if they either come to an agreement and share Darling or they return back to their game of kidnapping rescuing Darling from one another
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the-last-f2p · 11 months
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Yandere promts day 9
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9:“Why didn’t you tell me you went outside? You’d better have a good answer, beloved”
Featuring: Chuuya Nakahara
TW: Kidnapping, breaking of ankles and murder
The word freedom was starting to seem alien to you Chuuya had kept you in this stupid room for so long you felt horriblee you just wanted to go outside again you were starting to feel so helpless. So sure he'd let you go outside for a few minutes and may or may not run..
So that's what you did your plan was fool proof as long as you came back in Chuuya would be fine with it! Of course there were the difficulties of unlocking doors and trying to figure out the best places to hide if Chuuya comes home early you had been preparing this for litteral months and you weren't going to let some ginger ruin it for you.
"And.... Yes.!" You celebrated a tiny bit as you finally unlocked the back door you could taste the air, feel the wind and all the things you hadn't been able to do. You were smiling and almost laughing but tried to hold it in you didn't want anyone to hear you right? You sat on the ground you had at least and hour before Chuuya came back and at least an hour to run awa-. You were just about to get moving before you saw it. Well him.
A short man looking almost as suprised as you. Chuuya Nakahara. You started to panic you wanted to cry, die and run all at the same time but you didn't. You were frozen.. "Chuuya I didn't- I wasn't gonna.." You tried to start speaking but you were cut off.
"Really?" You nod. "Wow aren't you full of bullshit today? So awnser my question doll." You knew what the question was going to be but you had to remain positive maybe he wouldn't ask it or something?
"Why didn’t you tell me you went outside? You’d better have a good answer, beloved." There it was you couldn't take it anymore tears welled up in your eyes and you started crying. "I-I'm sorry..." You started blurting out appolgies maybe you didn't mean it but it was better than nothing. "Aww don't cry maybe if you go inside right now I won't kill your family how about that?" Chuuya said in a patronising tone but it was your only hope for now.. So you did you went back inside with Chuuya and got chained to a wall again..
"Oh and I'm sorry to tell you this but your family is already dead maybe if you weren't a brat I would've told you before." He smiled at you. "So let's get to this I think I'm going to have to break your ankles now that'd stop you from running.."
And then once again you felt hopless there was nothing you could do this wouldn't of happened if it weren't for you none of this would've. So just submit. Okay?
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yandere dazai or chuuya. i beg. maybe runaway reader? 👉👈
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[yandere!dazai, chuuya, with runaway reader]
[warnings under cut + neutral reader]
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HIHIHI LILIA THANKYOU FOR REQUESTING HONESLTY RUNAWAY READER IS MY FAVORITE THING EVER !! MY WRITING QUALITY COULD BE A LOT BETTER, I'M SO VERY SORRY!! THANK YOU!! I WROTE THESE TWO SEPARATELY^^ ALSO I DO NOT SUPPORT THIS BEHAVIOR IRL. THIS IS PURELY FICTIONAL!!
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yandere behavior, kidnapping, implied drugging, killing, manipulating, that kinda stuff yk!!
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the night you escaped from the horrid place you were made to call home was freezing. the man, no, devil named chuuya was quick to lead you into his home. you had faint memories of the red-headed man sauntering behind you, putting his hand on your shoulder and offering you a walk home. the entire way your legs had gradually became weaker and weaker. almost.. numb.
your mind was dazed. chuuya sat next to you on a wooden bench, squeezing your hand comfortingly. it was hard to hear him speak clearly. the hand caressing your hair wasn't helping the fact your world was spinning about fifty times faster than it normally did.. which wasn't very fast. and before you knew it, you were pacing around a locked room, finally regaining your ability to walk after multiple days.
to your knowledge, chuuya was at work. it took days to memorize what time he came home, but it still wasn't perfect. he could come back at any time, completely unannounced. except usually, you could hear him arrive while you heard the loud motorcycle park outside the home. you had to be quick tonight.
even after fumbling with the loose lock and successfully opening the door, it was no surprise to you that the front door was.. also locked. two locks. a bobby pin wouldn't work in this situation, you needed something else.
sure, chuuya was smart enough to put a lock on the knife drawer, but he forgot about one little thing. a small, dull butter knife was in the sink. it wasn't dirty, but chuuya had forgotten to put it away. you thanked whatever gods there must have been, because now, it felt like only a higher deity could give you the miracle you just recieved.
both of the locks were difficult to get through, but the knife made it easier. and it was done, because there you stood, before the open door in the front yard. a sigh of relief managed to escape your mouth while you slid the knife in your waistband, making a run for it down the cold streets.
before you knew it, it was 11pm. just two hours after escaping from chuuya's home, it started to rain. wait, was that a person?
they emitted a reddish-orange glowing aura, could they also be an ability user? you stepped closer, and closer. the person faced away from you, but you were so close to them. they were oddly stiff, standing as if they were looking ahead at something.
but.. the body dropped.
the body lied on the floor. this was no ability user, no, no, this was the work of someone else. but.. how did the body stay upright? there was no way he just now died, it had to have been at least ten minutes.
a gloved hand harshly seized your shoulder. of course you recognized him. he knew you would come here. he must've been watching you.
chuuya didn't speak. you were almost paralyzed in distress. part of you was still terrified of the dead man you just saw, and the other was terrified of him. he had nothing to say to you, not until morning.
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losing you wasn't the first thing on dazai's mind until the night he lost you.
of course, he saw it coming. did you think escaping from him hadn't crossed his mind once?
looking back at it now, maybe it was stupid of you not to consider the risks of escaping. traps, cameras. anything. it was like this man had just about everything worked out perfectly, so if you messed it up in the slightest, it would all turn against you. all of your friends, all your family.
and it never occured to dazai's coworkers what it meant when he almost constantly checked the cameras at work, and abruptly got up in the middle of a meeting to go 'feed his pet goldfish'. he didn't even have a goldfish.
dazai didn't exactly panic when he saw you open up the doors on the cameras- he had already seen it coming.
and to your surprise, you didn't hear from dazai all day. no messages, calls, visits, anything. maybe it wasn't the best idea to return home, but your doors were locked anyway. even then, you still didn't feel safe in your own home.
the ultimate goal was to stay the night and then go to the police station to get this handled by someone with higher authority than yourself.
that was, if you made it through the night.
it was easy enough, right? no way dazai would find his way in, he didn't even have keys, nor did he know where your home was. did he?
of course he did. it was 4:32am, and brown hair dangled just a few inches above you. a cheery grin was spread across his face, but dazai wasn't happy with you, no, far from it. you never exactly believed in the phrase, "frozen with fear" until now.
and despite his grinning smile, the most unsettling things about dazai at the moment were his eyes.
the way he always pulled you close to him after attempts to run away from him was almost disturbing; the way he would brush your hair with his fingers and whisper things to you. "what did you think was going to happen, huh?"
the tall man was crouched, but still seemed to loom over you, even when you sat up. one arm wrapped around you and squeezed your hand, while he other hand kneaded at your scalp. his voice was quiet, and almost sweet.
"i got inside so easily, that's a safety hazard." dazai leaned in, resting his chin on the top of your head. you could feel him shakily smile while speaking once more, "see? you're a lot safer with me. you can't crawl to anybody else."
and he wasn't lying. almost everyone you knew was somehow, some way, acquainted with dazai. he was right. you couldn't crawl to anyone else.
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// i csnot it is 3:35am for me rn. i am deeply sorry to anyone who is bald because i wrote that the reader has hair, i will start writing bsd x bald reader for inclusivity
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spacexseven · 1 year
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omg Valentine’s Day? For subordinate au, how would the main 3 react to getting chocolate from subordinate. Friend chocolate for akutagawa and obligatory for Dazai and Chuuya
huehue this is too late for valentine's :(
cw: yandere characters. stalking
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dazai had been leaving hints.
that was an understatement, actually for the days leading up to the 14th, he had been lurking, even more, closer than he usually did, lingering around you for longer, seemingly wanting to ask you something. he stated loudly, in what he might have thought came across as a casual comment, that he loved a particular brand of chocolate, saying that there were some great deals on right now—and it was painfully obvious what he was trying to get at.
the worst part was that you knew you didn't have much of a choice. he would only get upset if you didn't comply with his wishes, either whining nonstop or tormenting you some other way throughout the day. so you made a mental note to get those cursed chocolates before they sold out.
while you were there, you decided it was best to get chuuya something as well. he wasn't openly jealous, but the poorly hidden scowls and the harsh training schedule made it quite clear that his mood was sour (and coincidently, this happened only whenever you spent time with dazai). he was too proud to ask you, too proud to let you know he was expecting something, but you weren't stupid, and you had been around him long enough to get a somewhat good idea about his tastes (and, you had some help from koyou).
it was only when you were near the checkout that a small box of chocolates caught your eye. not the luxury type you got for chuuya or dazai, but something…cuter. a box of little animal-shaped chocolates of various flavors, the kind that you'd get for yourself as a treat after a hard day. without thinking too much about it, you grabbed a box and headed to pay for your goods.
the hard part was distributing the chocolates without incurring the wrath of two particular executives. early in the morning, you managed to sneak a box onto dazai's desk, knowing that you needn't leave a note for him to know who it was from. for chuuya, you made sure to hand it to him in person, knowing he wouldn't publicly embarrass you by smothering you in some affectionate gesture against your will, unlike someone. he grudgingly took the box with a scoff, though you knew he was actually satisfied with it, and you happily strolled away to deliver your last (and only meaningful) gift.
akutagawa was not expecting anything, especially from you—that much was clear from his startled expression. he had a hand outstretched at you, and the other one gripping onto his coat, but you were hardly bothered by his defensive position. akutagawa, like you, was always on edge.
you don't have the time to spare to stay behind and talk to him, running off after a quick explanation. but if you had stayed back, you'd have noticed the little smile that quirked his lips and the softening of his gaze.
not like you had time to think back on any of that when you were rudely grabbed by dazai and wrestled into his crushing grip, him gleefully declaring that you were his favorite little subordinate and that he was so honored that you liked him and—wait, was that chuuya seething in the corner?
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invidiia · 1 year
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HI BESTIE!
req:
may i order a yandere chuuya x willing fem (or gn) darling? pretty pls? 🤭
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꒰ YAN!CHHUYA × WILLING READER ꒱
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notes ; LILIAAAA HI THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING !! i had no idea if you wanted reader to have just been willing to get with him in the first place, or starting to give in, so i just wrote that they started giving in. hope that's okay!
warnings : yandere stuff, stockholm syndrome, knives, implied kidnapping
⋆ now this could probably go a few ways, and that depends on the you! ⋆ personally, if i had the chance, i would get with chuuya the moment i could. but yk, this is a yandere thing.
⋆ in chuuya's eyes, all he had to do was buy you what you wanted, keep you safe, show you affection, and you would at least grow to be okay with your predicament, and in a way, he was right!
⋆ it started when he reached out to put his hand on your shoulder before he was leaving the apartment to go out and do who knows what. the man expected you would pull away, and he was just fine with that, seeing as he still gave you affection knowing you would pull away.
⋆ chuuya was surprised. you didn't pull away this time! instead, he pulled away. "what's wrong?" was all you asked before he muttered out a "nothing," and left the room, kissing the top of your head and shutting the door behind him with the click sound the lock made, all too familiar.
⋆ but all day while he was working? he didn't know what to think, really. it was the first time after - lets be real, nobody counted the months you'd been there - however long he kept you there that you didn't pull away when he went to show you affection. every other time, he had to surprise you or force you into hugs, or fight with you just to get a single kiss.
⋆ not anymore, though! at least for now, because it depends on if you're pretending for freedom, or actually developed stockholm syndrome. wow!
⋆ whether you're pretending or not, you'll probably get more privileges, like being able to go in the kitchen silverware drawers, or even being able to go outside with him! just don't get any ideas, like taking a knife to his throat, pry open the window and escape, or try to run away into the crowd. he'll just get you back, and you'll find yourself deprived of even more privileges than you had in the first place!
⋆ but if you genuinely developed stockholm syndrome; congratulations! more privileges AND affection, how lucky!!
⋆ the night chuuya came home, he hadn't forgotten earlier, of course not. how could he forget something that was on his mind all day? he leaned down to hug you, and to his surprise, you didn't pull away, you actualy hugged him back!! that's a lot better than just not pulling away. keep this up, and maybe you get a tiny bit more freedom!! you get a lot more affection from now on!
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a-random-weeb · 5 months
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Hii can I request chuuya with a fem s/o who tried escaping from him but got into a car accident and got memory loss?
i assume you meant Yandere Chuuya so...
I know the so hospital thing isn't exactly how that works, they don't just release you immediately... But it was convenient towards this fic so....
Actually, nothing in this fic is canon irl (yes, I need to touch grass), but it's the magical world of ✨Chuuya✨ anyway
Warnings: blood, dead bodies, mentions of kidnapping, Yandere themes and anything else that comes in a Yandere fic.
Disclaimer: as great as yandere is in fanfiction it's important to remember this stuff is not romantic irl (unless it's Chuuya irl then he can do whatever he wants to me)
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"Who are you?" You tilt your head like a confused child at the short, red head before you.
"Y-you don't remember me?" His eyes widden in shock as he looks down at you lying in the hospital bed.
"um- well- look look familiar, I guess...? Sorry.." you stutter an apology. Chuuya sighs, figuring this might a perfect opportunity.
"You got hit by a car and have a amnesia! I'm your boyfriend, remember?" He pretends to be worried, but the excitement you could believe his lie is too good.
"My boyfriend...? How long have I known you?"
"A few years," he shrugs, pecking your lips. "You'll be realised from the hospital tomorrow, then we can go home!"
"But... I know where I live, if you're insinuating I live with you."
"You only recently moved in, I don't expect you to remember." He begins to lose his patience. You simply nod,
"Ok..." You give in, an eerie feeling nagging at you.
The next day, things go pretty smoothly. Chuuya takes you to his penthouse, where you realise a bunch of your stuff is there. Maybe you really did live with him... You explore his large penthouse, finding the place to be incredibly familiar, yet... You had an uncanny feeling in your gut, telling you to run, to get as far away as possible, and you wondered why. You're thoughts are interrupted as Chuuya hugs your waist from behind,
"Hey princess..." he kisses your neck. you giggle, finding yourself to actually be attracted to him.
"Oh! Speaking of which, where did I work? How much rent do I pay?" You ask, trying to rack your brain for where you could've worked to possibly help him afford such a nice place.
"You were a stay-at-home girlfriend."
"I can't imagine myself being a stay-at-home girlfriend..."
"You didn't cook or clean, I did, and will continue to do so."
"What?" You tilt your head in confusion, "What did I do then?"
"Be pretty." Chuuya shrugs. Your eyebrows furrow, completely dumbfounded.
"There's gotta be something I can do!" The short chihuahua (I'm not sorry) shakes his head, going back to kissing your neck. You squirm a little in his embrace. There's that gut feeling again, screaming at you to run.
You can barely remember your mom or dad, let alone your family. Every time you try to ask Chuuya, he dodges the question. You could vaguely remember where you lived before, but you don't remember the address or even the house number! You could barely remember anything, your so-called 'boyfriend', your family, some words, or even a lot of stuff about yourself! You desperately try to get information from Chuuya, but he won't do anything but beat around the bush. Eventually, you give up. You were bound to find out eventually... Right...?
As you look around the slightly familiar penthouse, you find a locked room, and there's a weird stench emitting from said area. The key to the room sits in the keyhole, almost begging to be opened.
"You know what they say, curiosity killed the cat..." You try to convince yourself it's a horrible idea. But then again, you live here... Shouldn't you know? The curiousity overwhelms you. With a slight turn if the key, you crack open the door, careful to be as quiet as possible. You close it softly behind you as to not alert Chuuya you could be in here, incase he doesn't want you around the room. Your eyes widden in horror and shock as you flip on the lights only to find the room covered in blood, bodies you recognise to be your mom and dad, and other familiar bodies you assume to be your family and friends are scattered throughout the room. All of them look recently beaten to death. Salty tears stream down your face, as you begin to gag at the sight. You swallow your puke, hoping to leave no evidence you were in here, after all, if he doesn't know you were in here then you can escape. You turn to exit the room, only to find Chuuya waiting on the other side of the door with a maniacal look.
"I was hoping to dispose of their bodies before you could discover them, but I guess it's too late." He sighs. You back away into the room, tripping on a body. You're left covered in blood as he approaches you. Fear engulfs your mind as you look for any other means of escape. Scurrying to your feet, you try to run out the door, only to have your body pressed to his.
"How cute, you're all panicked and covered in blood. Unfortunately I can't let you leave... I love you... I need you... You're mine..."
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yandere-romanticaa · 1 year
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Continuation of this post here.
ENDING ONE - you left the ADA.
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With a heavy heart you chose to leave the Agency.
Chuuya was beyond thrilled and he was extremely vocal with his joy. In almost no time everything you owned was transferred elsewhere, far away from any prying eyes and possibly bothersome individuals. All that was left of you was the single resignation letter you wrote in a hurry and left in on the president's desk late into the evening when no one else was in the office.
You sit in a comfortable couch and gaze downwards into the city, a glass of fine wine in your hand but your mind is elsewhere. You see Dazai and Atsushi questioning the nearby civilians on your possible whereabouts, even going as far by showing them several photos of you to them.
It was all in vain though. Absolutely everything was wiped away about you, everything, the Port Mafia made it so.
Chuuya made it so.
Feeling his presence behind you was odd, it was so hard to get used to. The scent of fine cologne and cigarette smoke always clung to him but it was addicting in its own little way. You often found yourself laying awake in the middle of the night, thinking about Chuuya as the other side of the bed was empty and vacant mostly due to the fact that Chuuya was often beyond busy. You thought about him and his actions, how good he was to you despite his shortcomings, despite the lack of freedom and autonomy you were basically royalty in the criminal underworld.
Say the word and Chuuya would even buy you a crown if you so wished.
"What's got you so worked up sugar?" said Chuuya as he pressed his lips onto your soft neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses anywhere he could manage to reach. As he did so he managed to catch a glimpse of the Agency members all gathering up in one place, most likely trying to figure out a new strategy of how to bring you back.
He tsked, his teeth suddenly sinking deeper into your neck, leaving a big purple bruise without a doubt. He quickly shut the blinds and wrapped his arms around your waist, engulfing you in his presence completely now.
There was no way you could move. You could feel him scowling against you. "You don't need those bastards." Another kiss, another quiet little tsk.
"Not when you have me."
He was right. You did have him. He was your whole world now.
Chuuya never did figure out just who was harassing you so much and that still made him a little mad. But beggars can't be choosers and after all this time he could finally hold you, he could finally be with you without any worries.
His fantasy was finally a reality.
🕊️ TAGS: @yanroma, @oneoftheprettynerds, @sxy0ung, @misdollface, @rosemary108233, @itssara-chan
Oh my, just who is the the stalker? Well, guess we'll have to see in the ADA ending but I won't stop you from trying to guess. Stay tuned everyone!
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sojuyae · 11 months
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illusion of the heart
summary: he's aware and restless, what delusion shall he make this time?
pairing: chuuya nakahara / f! reader
notes: self indulgent, not proofread, smut suggestive themes and angst, yandere themes, unrequited feelings, ooc chuuya, unhealthy relationships, soulmate au (in a form of matching marks eehkhk) , in a way... i think its also fwb? not proofread as always haha
by clicking read more you are consenting to read mature themes :3
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Chuuya’s love story is foolish.
Utterly so.
Because there is a firm distinction between making foolish decisions — to act without taking into account the consequences — no prior judgement, and considering making a senseless decision — to proceed despite knowing the risks.
He falls in the class of the latter.
However, from his perspective, even in the absence of certainty and faith in essentially an ounce of reciprocated love, there is still the consent you have given him to hold you.
Despite the mark that adorns your neck, one that does not match his.
Inside the dim room, it reeks of sex as the moonlight shamelessly gleams on the film of sweat coating both of your foreheads.
“Chuuya — hn —” A shrill moan cuts through your words, causing Chuuya to stop in his ministrations, he breathes softly, pecking your lips a few times, in an effort to reassure you. The softness of it all makes your chest squeeze.
“‘S okay, mn, I got you.” He mumbles against your lips.
With eyes hazed by gratifying lust, your hand languidly reaches for his cock, guiding it to your core — an embarrassed plead of “Please,” driving him over the edge.
Chuuya wastes no time fulfilling your request; his tip grazing your entrance.
But he does not put it in, what a sadistic bastard, he enjoys the way your face contorts into one of desperation. Your moans devoured by his abused lips, the shade of a darker color, derived from the groans he held back by biting them. Not that he’s embarrassed of it — not with how your walls try so hard to easily accommodate his girth.
His hand grasps your own in an attempt mimic of lover’s intertwined hands — a gesture meant to symbolize love between two people, and he, out of all people should know that you both are nothing like that —
Your unoccupied hand weakly reaches for his hair. Grasping the soft tresses tightly. Pull. Hurt. Purge him out of his feelings. Let this unkind relationship end.
He loves it, pressing a kiss on your forehead.
(A kiss so tender, so unnatural, something only the right person deserves.)
“‘S okay.” With words starting to slur together, his eyes drift to where you are connected, and watches as slick sticks to him every time he pulls out, slowly drenching the bedsheets.
He sheaths himself fully, and pain is slowly contorted into one of pleasure.
Tears form on your eyes, some cling to your eyelashes, while a few fountains down your cheeks, leaving a warm trail that is promptly countered with Chuuya’s fingers brushing it away. A hiccup erupting from your lips. The delicate pads of his thumbs brushing against your skin reminds you of a cat's delicate lick against their young felines head, pure — absent of any and all hidden intentions.
Ah, he must have mistook your tears as a reaction to the pain that came with the sheer pleasure of his cock stretching you whole. It’s not like you blame him for thinking so, not anyone can see clearly not with how the dim the room is — the light has always been off every nightly rendezvous you both have, as per his request.
What he doesn’t know is that you’re crying because of the unfairness of it all.
Because this is a cruel relationship where, if either of you interferes with the equilibrium between this liaison you both made, the whole bond will fall apart. Where a strong gust of wind — his sentiments — could profoundly impact and crumble it down.
You’re scared that once the string that has been holding up the relationship, at long last snaps and you’d be forced to face his feelings.
It would have been better if he were like the men your friends warn you about. If he were like men that once they get a taste of something sapid, the desire and greed devours them entirely. If only he doesn’t make sure that you feel safe and secure after the vulnerability you showed him. If only he doesn’t hold you close — if only — if only he didn’t cherish you.
If only this classified as something ‘messing around until we find our soulmates.’ his words, not yours.
But he does, and there is nothing you could do about it.
Almost as if Chuuya read your thoughts, like he doesn’t want you to think about it anymore — he sheaths himself inside you again and ruts his hips forward.
Don’t think about it anymore; he offers no words, but the eyes are the windows of the soul and that's exactly what's his are saying. Think of me — think of this instead.
His cerulean eyes wander to your neck, zeroing on the ‘dirty’ streak that he believes what causes you both anguish. The gravitation pull of the unnatural mark is so intense that he cannot find himself to tear away his gaze.
A soulmate mark, shape and color so unlike his. 
Chuuya bites his lips, causing his already swollen lips to bleed. 
He wraps his hands around your neck — and squeezes.
That night, Chuuya decided — that if his mark does not match yours, then he might as well cover you with ones he’ll make.
In the dimness of his room, he leaves makes sure that every skin that he trails is marred by his kisses — so much so that you’re scared that it’s something that any amount of concealer won’t be able to cover, and he hopes it can’t.
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ayvi · 2 years
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Getting to know Nakahara was pretty ordinary. You became a new employee of the Port Mafia and as a result, Chuya became your mentor. At first, he expressed his dissatisfaction about this, but there is nothing to do about the boss's order after all. Initially, the mafia just pretended not to notice you, but then he noticed that he began to stare at your person. It would seem that maybe he just started liking you as a friend or girlfriend, but there was something wrong with his liking.
- Y/n, come to my office~
Days and feelings passed Nakahara to you began to grow every day. His heart started beating every time you came into his field of vision. However, along with his feelings, his jealousy began to grow. Every time he saw how nice you were communicating with guys, jealousy ate him from the inside. In his thoughts there was only one thing, to approach that guy, grab him by the hair and smash his skull on the nearest surface, but fortunately he managed to restrain his ardor. But that's just for now.
- What did she see in this pathetic bastard~
The first stage of the "yandere" was just the same jealousy and selfishness of the red-haired man. And the first victim of the mafia was a mafia employee who approached you many times and invited you on a date more than once. That's just the poor guy didn't know that every time he flirts with you, he slowly digs a hole for himself. The last straw for blue-eyed was that you both came to work holding hands and smiling sweetly. That day was the last for the guy, because Chuya very slowly and painfully began to kill the boy and at the same time after all this Chuya remained unpunished. He blamed everything on the fact that the guy died during the assignment and everyone believed him like cute, he's one of the mafia leaders.
- Y/n this weakling is not worthy ~
The second stage of "yandere" was that Chuya started looking for all kinds of information about you. He needed to know absolutely everything about you: your place of residence, phone number, who your friends are, your favorite flowers, a movie and much more. However, as soon as the redhead found out where you live, it served for the third stage, which is called "stalking". It was not difficult for Chuya to get into your house and install cameras in it so that he could know what you were doing, whether you were alone, whether everything was okay with you or not.
-You're so innocent, Y/n~
Soon the esper got tired of watching you and decided to finally take action. Nakahara started driving you to and from work, telling you that you were on your way. It was not uncommon for him to call you to his office very often and say that the reports you made were not correct, although it was a complete lie. Chuya did it just to see you and hear your voice. And that's not all. Esper began to leave gifts in your house from a "secret admirer", which included jewelry, dresses and much more. And with all this, it gave the mind great pleasure when he sees you in the jewelry or outfit he gave you. At such moments, his heart is pounding at breakneck speed and an idea arises in his head to come up, hug him and kiss him, but the blue-eyed man drives away such thoughts, because his time has not come.
- You look great today, Y/n~
The thought that you would soon become his began to cloud his mind completely. The fiery-haired one has long been looking forward to the day when you will only be his and no one else's. Esper has fantasized many times about your happy life in which there is only you and he is no one else. And from all these thoughts and desires, a grin appeared on the face of the mafia, although it would be more correct to say a grin. However, do not be happy that he only dreams about all this, because Chuya can carry out all his plans in a matter of days.Which is exactly what he did.
- No one will take you away from me~
Nakahara in contrast to Dazai or Fedor will not manipulate you. Instead, he will blackmail you with the death of your loved ones if you don't agree to be his and love him the same way he loves you. However, manipulation will also be present, but very rarely. Every time you cry, the mafia will quietly whisper in your ear that your family betrayed you, they just forgot about you, abandoned you as an unnecessary thing. And thanks to such a simple manipulation, now you look like a doll in whose eyes a red-haired real hero.
- I will always be there for you, my dear~
Esper will never force you to have a sexual life. However, if you try to escape from him or call the police and tell them about his trick, then you will not escape his punishment. Punishments are most often of a sexual nature or simply lock you in a dark basement so that you think carefully about your behavior. But even if Nakahara is angry, he will never hit you or hurt you in his life. Even during sex, he is very careful and gentle with you, but if it so happens that he broke up, he immediately apologizes to you and tries to make amends by leaving fleeting kisses on your face, neck and collarbones.
- You don't have to drive me, my love, you understand ~
The blue-eyed one is still the owner and it's no secret to anyone. Esper is terribly jealous of you for guys and often for girls, and even after he kidnapped you, jealousy has not evaporated anywhere. He wants your gaze to be focused only on him and no one else. Nakahara also wants you to moan his name during your sexual pleasures, arch under him like a cat and whisper words about your love for him. He wants you to finally understand that you are his.
- You are mine and only mine~
To escape from a red-haired man is something beyond fiction. Wherever you are, he will always find and bring you back, and if someone interferes with this, he is doomed to certain death. In this situation, you just have to accept that you now belong entirely to the esper. After all, in such a situation, you are like a lost butterfly caught in a spider's web and trying to escape from it only means that you will wrap yourself even deeper in this web.
- I love you, darling
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yandreamings · 2 years
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hey! i was wondering if i could request general hcs for chuuya (sfw, nsfw whatever you want) ? 🤗
Hello! Please forgive me for getting to this so late, I’m so sorry, anon! I hope you enjoy nonetheless. ^_^
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NAKAHARA CHUUYA...!
Having lost so much in his short time on earth, it goes without saying that Chuuya is incredibly protective over you- and to a dangerous degree. Once you leave the honeymoon phase of your relationship, he really starts to chain you down.
You aren’t allowed to go anywhere without telling him where you’re going, who you’ll be with, and when you’ll be back. You’re lucky he allows this much! There’s a nagging part of his brain telling him to just keep you locked up all the time, but he doesn’t want to break you; he really does adore you and wants to see you at your best, but... why do you need other people, really?
His possessive side really starts to show as well. If anyone dares to flirt with you in front of him, their teeth will be scattered on the ground in no time. He doesn’t like doing anything violent in front of you, but it’s not like you didn’t know about his job, right?
However, Chuuya is sweet when it’s just the two of you, incredibly so. He likes to have you in his lap while you both share a glass of wine or whatever you fancy, just enjoying your presence and relishing in the fact that he knows you’re safe, safe with him.
He does a lot of dirty work behind your back, using his odd hours of work as an excuse to slip out late at night to... take care of some people you mentioned were mean to you, or even wronged you in the slightest bit. The cashier that was rude to you at the grocery store? Yeah, they deserve to die in his book.
It may not seem like it, but he really is conflicted about all of this. He knows the way he feels about you isn’t right, of course he does. But you make him feel like a regular person, you make him feel human. He can’t let you leave and he can’t let you get hurt. How could he stand to be alive if you weren’t with him?
It’s alarming how quickly you became his entire world. He thinks about you constantly, worrying about if you’re alright, if you miss him, what you’re up to... he can’t go 5 minutes without you popping up in his mind.
The world Chuuya lives in is cold, hard, and unforgiving. He’s known it his whole life, but when he comes home and swings the door open, and you greet him with a smile and a warm hug, he feels like maybe things aren’t so bad after all.
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