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littencloud9 · 16 minutes
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Nakahara Chuuya is not one to fall for the same trick twice. They adapt and learn. That’s how it’s always been growing up. Sometimes they fuck up, but they’re strong and clever enough to weasel their way out of the tightest situations. And after they do, they make sure to remember it for life, so as to never make that mistake again. So to answer your question, Chuuya does not have a type, thank you very fucking much. - or, chuuya falls in love with not one, not two, but three detectives, and— okay, who the hell cursed them in their past life?
🌧️ 7.2k, teen and up, kunichuuranzai. featuring skk, chuuran, kunichuu, and every headcanon under the sun.
🌧️ written for chuuya's birthday and also @zukkaoru <3
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that prompt literally SCREAMED souheki. the mutuals circle hive mind 🤝🤝
souheki 20
just realized you sent the same as lena sjfbwjfndn the hive mind...
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“but AI art lets me create my OCs!” YOU WILL USE PICREW AS GOD INTENDED
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"Sometimes, the hardest part is forgiving yourself." + kunidazai,,? <3 (also i'm probably gonna send at least one more but i'm still reading through all the prompts sdfgfhgjk)
“I…” Kunikida took a deep breath, trying to keep tears at bay with not exactly a ton of success. “If only I had been quicker, both thinking and acting, that kid would still be alive. But I wasn’t and–” And then Dazai smacked his upper arm. “Hey!”
“It sucks, Kunikida-kun. Of course it does. You couldn’t have predicted Dostoyevsky giving them those instructions. I didn’t either. Hell, Ranpo-san didn’t either.” The same hand Dazai had just used made its way to the table they were both sitting at, placed at mere centimeters from Kunikida’s. “And also, self-flagellation won’t help here.”
“It can help me do better next time.” Instead of another smack, those words earned him a pinch on the back of his hand. But instead of retreating after, Kunikida was met by the warm feeling of Dazai’s hand over his.
“Y’know. Sometimes, the hardest part is forgiving yourself. Except in your case, when it’s pretty much the hardest part every single time instead.”
“That’s–” Despite everything, Kunikida let out a brief snort, now finally letting tears fall. “Okay, that’s true.”
“Just cut yourself some slack, alright? You already do a lot, we’d be royally fucked without you.”
(Also on ao3.)
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littencloud9 · 1 hour
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blow out the candles on your birthday cake
“You’re not him. You’re better than he was.” “You flatter me,” Ranpo deadpans, “but I can’t compete with whatever game he was playing—whatever he’s still playing from beyond the grave. I don’t understand, and I can’t see through it to unravel any nefarious schemes, and I…” he grimaces, hands curling into fists in his lap. “You are better than he was,” Chuuya promises. They take one of Ranpo’s hands in their own before they can think better of it. “After all, only one of you two bothered to celebrate my birthday with me.” Ranpo laughs. “That’s a little insensitive, don’t you think?”
six months after the events of BEAST, ranpo finds chuuya spending their birthday alone
🎂 3.5k words || post-canon BEAST chuuran 🎂 for day 7 of @chuuyaweek2024: birthday
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paying a little visit to a beloved mutual's blog after not seeing them on the dash for a while as if i'm dropping by their cottage with some biscuits and jams in a wicker basket
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lost the idgaf war
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hops into your inbox. "I want a kiss from my favorite person." "I don't think you can kiss yourself." + souheki!!
“Dazai-kun!” calls Ranpo, running in the direction of the desk. He's not using his cane, so when he gets close he practically plops down on it.
Dazai looks at him over the book he's reading instead of doing his work, cocking his head. “Yes?”
“You should kiss me,” they say, resting their elbows on the desk and leaning in closer to Dazai.
“Hm... Should I? I still don't forgive you, you know,” Dazai says, smiling, and looks back down at his book.
“Oh, get over it,” Ranpo mutters, putting his face in both hands.
They haven't really argued about anything serious. Dazai has just decided that today he was going to be mad at Ranpo for something silly and kept it up, just for the sake of being dramatic. Ranpo must know this, but they have never liked to be denied anything.
(Dazai doesn't like to deny them anything either, but if he lets them know, it'll be over for him.)
“Dazai-kun,” he croons. “I want a kiss from my favorite person.”
“I don't think you can kiss yourself,” Dazai replies, touching the tip of their nose with his finger.
Ranpo looks at him with the expression he gets when he thinks someone is being stupid, sighs, and breaks away from the desk.
“Wow. Okay,” he says, nodding, and turns to walk away. “Kunikida-kun! Can I have a kiss?”
“Wait, wait, wait, wait,” Dazai says, laughing, as he shuffles over with the chair to catch him.
“Excuse me?” Kunikida says without taking his eyes off his computer, as if he hadn't heard him.
Ranpo tries to get away, but Dazai pulls his arm tightly, causing him to fall onto his lap. He hugs them tightly and gives them a kiss on the cheek.
“I said—” Ranpo tries to repeat, struggling to break free from Dazai's grip, but he covers their mouth with one hand.
“It's nothing, Kuni—! Ouch, don't bite me!”
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littencloud9 · 3 hours
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so many fun prompts!! hope you dont mind im just throwing a bunch at you skdjdj
- "I hate you." "Aw, that's sweet. You can't even lie to my face." + chuuran
- "Are you really that pissed off? It's just a little love bite." "I have stitches." + dazai and any other person
- Put a flower in the other’s hair. + siglai
- "You're my priority." + kunikida and any other person
up to you what you wanna do! no pressure 🫶
i love these all of these!!! and here we go, part 2093485 of me not having patience to wait to have all to post and splitting instead (and i chose kunichuuzai for the 2nd bcs: it seemed funny lkajsdlfkj)
chuuran + “i hate you” “aw, that’s sweet. you can’t even lie to my face.”
“I hate you.”
“Aw, that’s sweet. You can’t even lie to my face.”
“You--” Chûya, instead of trying to come up with something else, simply sighed in defeat. Trying to deflect or convince someone as smart and shameless as Edogawa Ranpo was a lost cause. “Is it lyin’ when you’re already aware it’s not true? And I don’t really count on you bein’ fooled anyway?”
“Mhm. What would you call that, then?” Was Ranpo’s amused answer.
“An exaggeration? ‘Cause I’m indeed a lil pissed, y’know.”
“As if you could stay mad at me anyway.” No, Ranpo wasn’t stopping. “You or a ton of people, by that matter. This face does wonders, you can’t deny that.” Exactly, Chûya couldn’t, and so he resorted to simply sighing again.
“Man, you’ve already won. Are you also gonna still kick me while I’m in the metaphorical ground? C’mon.”
kunichuuzai + “are you really that pissed off? it’s just a little love bite.” “i have stitches.”
“Are you really that pissed off? It’s just a little love bite.” Dazai said, smug as one could be.
“... I have stitches.” Kunikida instantly answered, arms crossed and frowning deeply, then let out a deep sigh. “And if Chûya hadn’t been able to sew the wound, I’d have needed to go see Yosano-sensei and–” He turned to Chûya for a second. “Thanks, by the way.”
“No problem, babe.”
“See? You could enjoy both the bite and having Chûya’s hands all over your thigh when patching you up, I’d call that a double win.”
“It’s not a full win ‘cause Yosano-sensei is gonna find out when you tell her, then you two are gonna laugh our asses off at my expense.” Kunikida sighed again. “And that’s the best case scenario, the worst is her insisting on treating me anyway.”
“Y’know, Kunikida-kun… you didn’t deny having enjoyed… not at all…” Right after saying, or rather sing-songing that, a gigantic smile appeared on Dazai’s face. Or it would be more accurate to say his initial smug expression had only gotten worse. To Chûya’s credit, at least he was trying to hide his own amusement in order to not encourage Dazai further, but still.
“Alright, it wasn’t that bad. Happy now?”
“Very.” And yes, it was quite endearing, seeing him so satisfied. Even if Kunikida wasn’t going to admit it in that particular case.
(Also on ao3.)
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sometimes i am just a girl <- [writing a chatfic]
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it’s a good thing 14 year old dazai and 18 year old ranpo never met because the world would shatter into pieces
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Reblog for a larger sample size, if possible.
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how to deal with a squeaky 14 year old kid guidebook:
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well, baby, i'm a put-on-a-show kind of girl.
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“Have you eaten today?” with william and louis :)
100 words
"Have you eaten today?"
Through knives in his stomach and a buzzing headache, Louis was recovering from surgery.
He never had to worry about food. Brother had.
The money brother saved couldn't come from the poor. Those above the law wouldn't pay the promised; wealthy on the good side of the law weren't desperate to ask a child for advice.
Brother never spoke of it. Louis never worried about food.
In response, Louis pointed at plates with swampy greenery. Brother squeezed his hand.
"I'll talk to Albert. Please, trust him."
Louis never worried about food before living with the rich.
Send me two characters + a word or the first sentence of a fanfic and I'll write a drabble
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