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pauli-writes · 5 days
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fyi i’m still working on requests, but things are slow right now cause i have a lot of exams to worry about. when the next two weeks are over things should be normal again and i have more time to write :3
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pauli-writes · 15 days
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Could I request Aventurine with a jewelry maker s/o?
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warning: light 2.1 spoilers (just that aventurine shattered his cornerstone), references to gambling, aventurine is a little mean
pairing: aventurine x reader
author’s note: thank you anon! i had so much fun writing this! (it was a good distraction from thinking about my presentation for class) this is really short again and beware that i know nothing about jewels or the likes that part was all google, but i hope you enjoy it anyways!
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“so, you think it’s possible?” he was insane, out of his mind. he wanted you of all people to shatter the cornerstone the ipc has given him, something like that could probably be considered blasphemous by the ipc, you could be put on trial or worse for this.
However you didn’t say anything close to this to his face, instead only nodding along like a good little partner. “yeah, but we could get in trouble for it. i mean real trouble-“
“i know, i know,” he cut you off with a wave of his hand, starting to walk around you like a predator circling his prey. it would be unsettling for most, but you were already used to it. “but you’ll still help me right?”
you paused and looked at the beautiful aventurine stone lying on your worktable, before slowly looking back up at your blond partner in crime. “aventurine… can i be honest with you?”
“always, my sweet.” he mused with a charming smile, but you could tell inside he was not pleased about you making a fuss about this simple task he asked of you.
“this is a big gamble.”
“you’re saying that like i’m not aware of it.”
you shook your head apologetically, “i didn’t mean to insult you. it’s just- what if the risk isn’t worth the reward this time?”
his smile momentarily turned into a fake frown as he cupped your cheeks in his hands, before turning back into an amused smile. “my dear, have you not been listening to me? don’t you know? the house always wins.”
“and we are the house...“ you finished, turning aventurine’s smile into a smirk as he let go of your face.
“so, you do remember after all.“ he mused, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as you both gazed at the stone in the table. his grip on you tightened subtly, a small reminder that he was the one with a position in power and you only had a small little jewellery shop that you could barely keep afloat. “just don’t think too much about it. i have everything under control, so take this ugly cornerstone and turn it into something elegant, presentable and most importantly undetectable.”
you nodded and he let you get to work. you sat in front of the stone, inspecting it before even attempting to shatter it. after all this stone was said to have sealed the authority of an emanator of preservation within it, which basically meant it was dangerous as heck and you had to be careful about it.
you let out a sigh and picked up the stone, painfully aware of aventurine’s careful and scrutinising gaze on you.
“aventurine is such a pretty stone, you know?”you began, turning it in the light, letting light refract from it, “it’s a symbol of good luck, but you probably already knew that… it’s also very easily mistaken for jade for the untrained eye…”
his expression shifted slightly as you mentioned that, “oh, really?”
he stepped closer again, standing right behind you and examining his stone as well. you knew aventurine liked pretty and expensive things, he dressed up to the part he wanted to play, you remembered when he first stepped into your shop he had no clue about what was fine expensive jewellery and what was just something cheaply made and sold for an expensive price. it’s almost funny that his own stone was never a part of those conversations.
you nodded your head, presenting the aventurine in such a way it would sparkle a little. “yeah. you can’t really tell at a glance, but aventurine has a slight glittery shimmer to it. i can barely tell the difference half the time.”
“you’re so smart, reader.” he said, making you blush a little. you were very easily flustered by praise. “i think you just gave me an even better idea. i have to leave and make a call, i’ll be back later. love you.”
he gave you a kiss on the cheek before starting to walk out of your store with a hurried step. you could barely register what he had said, a new idea? how did your info dumping give him a new idea?
you shook your head, it was futile trying to figure out what he thought. quickly you stood up and shouted after him, “love you too! don’t come back too late!”
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pauli-writes · 20 days
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Could I request Dan Heng getting jealous of his tail because his s/o keeps hugging it instead of him?
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warnings: people talking about feelings, hints of self esteem issues, so much affection, hurt/comfort?, suggestive ending
pairing: dan heng x reader
author’s note: this is sort of connected to this, but can be read on its own. thank you so much for requesting anon! i changed it up slightly, i hope you still enjoy it though. not proofread :,)
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when you first saw him in his full vidyadhara form you could not stop gushing about how pretty he looks.
you already thought regular dan heng was the prettiest person you’ve ever seen, but then you saw him and march 7th had to make sure you were still breathing by how red your face was turning.
“reader, please calm down,” he had said red tinted cheeks as you gushed over him, with most everyone present and watching the two of you in amusement, especially the general.
you only continued, tears gathering at the corners of your eyes, “but you’re so pretty!”
this conversation continued until the stay on the xianzhou for the astral express was over.
now, dan heng didn’t want to accuse you of loving his other form more, but he also couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy every time you complimented it. it felt as if his regular self wasn’t enough for you anymore. it also didn’t help that you started messing around with his tail whenever it appeared.
another quiet night on the express and you carried all of you blankets and pillows to the archive, as you walked in dan heng was busy with the databank like usual.
you build your little blanket nest and sat down in it, waiting for him to join you. “dan heng, come on.”
he only sighed at your whining, “just a moment. i’m almost done.”
you pouted, something was off. it’s not like him to dismiss you so brazenly, when he dismissed you it was usually more on the playful side. you got up and tiptoed over to where he stood, you wrapped your arms around his waist and hugged him from behind. “are you alright? did you have another nightmare? you can talk to me, you know.”
he let out another sigh, touched by your concern for him, and turned around to face you. “it’s stupid.”
“march says stupid things all the time,” you countered with your usual upbeat smile, “come on, humour me.”
“do you-“ he paused, squirming a little nervously, “do you like my other form better?”
you looked at him confused, “why would you think that?”
“it just feels that way when you keep complimenting me and being all touchy.”
“i’m touchy all the time.”
“i know. i told you it’s stupid-“ you cut him off by giving him a short kiss, as you pulled away you were smiling softly at him, while he was a little stunned by your action.
“it’s not stupid,” you started to intertwine your hands with his, “i’m sorry i made you feel that way.”
he smiled back at you. he always appreciated how serious you took everyone’s feelings. he properly intertwined your hands and pulled you down to sit on your blanket nest. he sat down and leaned against the wall and you immediately sat down next to him and put your head on his shoulder. dan heng automatically wrapped his arms around your shoulders. “it’s alright. i guess with everything that happened on the luofu my emotions got a little… weird.”
you nodded understandingly, “you don’t have to explain yourself. i’m glad we’ve talked about this.”
dan heng nodded as well, “me too. now, what do you want to do tonight?”
you thought for a moment, before a mischievous smile appeared on your lips and you went to sit on his lap, startling him a little.
“how about i show you just how much i love you just the way you are?”
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pauli-writes · 28 days
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Could I request Aventurine not so subtly demanding affection from his s/o?
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warning: lots of kisses, suggestive content?
pairing: aventurine x reader
author’s note: i guess i’m the aventurine gal now. thank you for the request, i didn’t really know what to do with it at first so i hope you enjoy the direction i took (ALSO I HAVENT FINISHED THE 2.1 STORY QUEST YET DON’T SPOIL ME PLS)
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“reader, can you come to my office?” was the first thing you heard once you answered your phone, not even a hello, how are you? straight away he goes about commanding you around as if he was your superior, which he technically was, but that’s not the point.
you picked up your paperwork and put the phone in between your ear and your shoulder as you wandered the lower hallways of the ipc headquarters. “what do you need?”
“you.”
“aventurine…” you replied annoyed. he had a habit of calling you during a work day for no reason, but to play around with you. it was charming at times, but most often than not was annoying since you weren’t in such a high position at the ipc that you could afford slaking off for any period of time.
“i’m bored and i happen to know you have a free schedule too.”
you held back a sarcastic remark, of course he knew your schedule, topaz probably told him. “yeah, okay, but your office is sooo high up.”
“i’ll repay you~” he said in a sing song voice, making you let out a tired sigh.
“in what?”
“whatever you want~” he answered in that same silky sweet tone, that has so many people wrapped around his finger.
“okay, i’ll be there in a minute.” it was never about his gifts, but you knew if you didn’t agree to meet him he’d never relent. and so you began you treacherous way to the elevator, that would bring you all the way to aventurine’s office. he had one of the nicer office spaces in ipc, no surprise there, but you hated making the trip from your lousy office to his fancy one.
you knocked twice (your secret signal to tell him it was you) and walked into his office and were immediately grabbed by the waist and pulled into him. “come here.”
he sat you on his lap, as he sat in his very nice office chair behind his imposing desk. he tightly wrapped his arms around your waist, and started peppering your face and neck with quick kisses, making you giggle. he never lingered on one spot for too long, leaving you overwhelmed with sensations.
“what’s up with you?” you asked curiously as he readjusted his hold on you. aventurine was touchy at times, but this seemed more than that.
he only smiled, continuing to press kisses on your neck and collarbone. “just missing your company, is that a crime?”
“no-“
“good.”
he continued his assault of kisses, not that you minded of course. aventurine knew when you had enough, despite his flippant attitude, he was respectful of your boundaries and feelings. so, you let out a breath and leaned back, your head resting against his chest and savoured the feeling of his undivided attention on your.
although as you adjusted your position you spotted something on his desk. “oh, you’re heading to penacony tomorrow?”
you felt him pause for a fraction of a moment, before ignoring your question and continuing to kiss you. you sighed, turning around to face him and cupping his face in your hands. “aventurine. i asked you something.”
“oh, it’s nothing important,” he replied, taking your hand from his cheek and giving it a shallow kiss. “i’ll be back before you know it.”
“yeah, but-“
“no buts, only kisses.” he gave you a kiss on your nose, almost making you giggle again.
“you are going alone,” you said, trying to stay on topic, “that worries me a little.”
aventurine only laughed, waving off your concern as his hands moved up and down on your body. “i won’t be alone, the doctor will be there.”
“that does not reassure me. what if- Ow!” he had given you a small bite on your neck, cutting you off. it didn’t particularly hurt, but surprised you nonetheless.
as you stopped talking he cupped your face in his hands, making you look at him and straight into his colourful eyes. “stop worrying. don’t you trust me?”
you nodded, there was no one you trusted more in the ipc. “i do.”
“good,” he let go of your face and gave you a quick peck on your lips, lingering for a moment before pulling away. “now how about we have lunch together? it’s my treat as always.”
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pauli-writes · 30 days
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warning: it’s just short fluff, reader and dan heng are already in a relationship
pairing: dan heng x reader
author’s note: i want to give him a kiss :3 (and yes, i have the ability to write for characters that aren’t aventurine,)
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your favourite thing were quiet nights on the express, where you could just relax with no stellaron crisis looming over you or march 7th talking your ear off.
on quiet nights you’d grab your blanket and a few pillows and drag them over to the archive, where dan heng was staying in for reasons you will never fully understand, you’d put your things next to his blanket and pillow and make a nice and cozy space for you to stay in.
“i’ll never understand why you need so many pillows.” dan heng said one night, sitting down next to you, as you prepared your cozy nest.
“you don’t have to understand it,” you replied, adjusting the last of your pillows.
he let out a small chuckle, “i suppose so. what do you want to do tonight?”
“i don’t care, as long as i spend time with you.” you knew how cliche the line sounded, but it was true. you leaned closer towards him and laid your head in his lap, making him sigh.
“why bother bringing pillows at all, when you just end up putting your head on my lap anyways?” he asked exasperated, putting a hand on your head and starting to mess with your hair.
you turned to look up at him. “i just like being comfy. what do you have against that?”
he shook his head, a small smile on his face, you scrunched up your face in confusion. “what are you smiling for?”
“nothing,” he replied, pushing some hair out of your face, “just wondering how i got stuck with you.”
you grinned, “yeah, i’m a real catch, aren’t i?”
dan heng rolled his eyes, but you could see a small smile on his face despite it. you sat up properly and gave him a little kiss on the cheek, before leaning your head on his shoulder, smiling a kin to a little child.
“now, please tell me more about the vidyadhara. i wanna know more about you.”
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pauli-writes · 1 month
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May I request an Aventurine with a reader who's a member of the Astral Express?
Have a nice day!
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warning: reader is suffering from nightmares, references to gambling (it’s aventurine after all), flirting
pairing: aventurine x reader
author’s note: this man has taken over my mind, i’m so excited for 2.1 !!! also thank you for requesting, sorry this took so long i had private matters to take care of :3 (this is once again not proofread and partially written at 3am)
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being quiet was never really your forte.
whenever you couldn’t sleep at the night you’d restlessly wonder around the astral express, the morning after dan heng would usually complain that you were too loud even though you were trying real hard to stay quiet.
now in the reverie, the hotel in penacony you were staying at, the space was much bigger and the occupants much more lively, not to mention dan heng wasn’t even with you, so he had no chance to complain.
another restless night and you wandered around the hotel. while other guests indulged in the dreamscape, you stayed in reality, afraid that the usual comfort of the dreamscape will twist into something ugly and gruesome for you because of your nightly terrors.
you looked around, most people were asleep, only a few guest were awake, sitting by the bar or enjoying the music. without your friends from the express you felt a little out of place.
“oh, and what do we have here?” a voice snapped you out of your self pity. you looked around, only to find that ipc guy from when you were checking in standing next to you, a golden coin being twirled in between his fingers. “aren’t you a member of the astral express? i think i saw you earlier...”
“i am…” you replied cautiously, not sure of his intentions. “you’re with the ipc, correct?”
he smirked, he threw his coin in the air before pocketing it. “yes. tell me something, why aren’t you dreaming with the rest of your friends?”
you tensed up, unsure of how much you should reveal to him. you didn’t even know his name yet. “i don’t sleep well.”
he paused, looking at you curiously. “do you now?”
“yes.” you said defensively and slightly annoyed. he wasn’t exactly making a good first impression on you despite his rather attractive appearance. “why aren’t you dreaming?”
“let’s just say i have business to take care of first,” he replied, in the same breath he pulled out a pack of cards. “although i have some time to kill until my meeting, care for a game?”
you thought for a moment, before nodding. “it’s not like i have anything better to do…”
the blond smiled and started shuffling the cards with his skilful fingers, you didn’t even know what game you were playing yet, but found yourself at least slightly interested. you gained your hand and he explained the rules, but a few turns in it was apparent that he was much better than you. he won easily.
you sighed and gave him his cards back. “you don’t mess around, huh?”
he chuckled, “of course not. i play to win.”
“even without a wager,” you mused with a smile, watching as he put the cards away. he chuckled too.
“i have too leave now. it was nice meeting you, i hope to see you again, sweetheart.” he flashed you a charming smile and a wink.
you rolled your eyes playfully, “you don’t even know my name, i doubt you’d even remember me.”
“oh, i think it’d be impossible not to remember you. you’re very unique believe it or not.” he stepped closer to you, it was then that you noticed how he was slightly taller than you. you opened your mouth to give him another snarky remark, but was stopped as he pressed a gentle kiss on your cheek. as he pulled away you could feel your face heating up.
“cute.” he said with a chuckle as he stepped away from you, “we’ll meet again after everything is over. i promise you that.”
he walked away, giving you a nonchalant wave over his shoulder and leaving you sitting at the bar with a bright red face. you watched him walk up the stairs, disappearing down the hallways leading to the rooms.
once he was out of your sight you calmed down a bit and gathered your thoughts, it was then that you noticed that there was a foreign object in the pocket of your coat. you grabbed it and looked at it, it was a playing card, queen of hearts, on the back scribbled with a golden pen was:
something to remember me by
- aventurine
you couldn’t help but grin and pocketed the card, just in that moment you saw mr. yang and himiko walk down the stairs talking animatedly. did you really spend the entire night awake…?
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pauli-writes · 1 month
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Aventurine with a s/o who is former Stellaron hunter but s/o also doesn’t trust anyone easily
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warnings: none, it’s just a conversation
pairing: aventurine x reader
author’s note: thank u for the request. It’s pretty short, but I hope that you like it anon :3
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“do you trust me, reader?”
you froze at question, lifting your head from where it was on his lap. this was supposed to be a quiet night in and he just killed the comfy mood with this question.
you sat up slightly and looked at him with a slightly panicked expression. “what do you mean? of course-“
“lying doesn’t look good on you, you know.” he cut you off, making you slightly frustrated. you sometimes hated how perceptive he was, always seeing through you and the facade you put up. the smug expression whenever he called you out on it, didn’t particularly help either.
you sat up properly and sighed, “fair enough… but you don’t trust me fully either.”
“i suppose so, but can you blame me?” he didn’t seem affected by your accusation in the slightest, instead taking an idle sip from the drink he’d been having. “a stellaron hunter getting cozy with a member of the icp, it’s hardly a promising prospect.”
“former stellaron hunter.” you corrected him.
“like it matters. the icp is looking for you all the same,” he stated, and he wasn’t wrong. there was a reason you couldn’t simply go outside like that. your relationship with the stellaron hunters haunted you, not just in your mind, but also in your day to day life. “it’s a hefty reward too.”
you watched him pull out a coin from his pockets and starting to play with it, letting it slide between his fingers with practiced ease. it was mesmerising to watch. you pursed your lips, leaning forward to have a better look at him. “then why haven’t you handed me over? why keep me around at all?”
“because i like you.” aventurine replied without any hesitation. the coin stopped in his hand. he turned to look at you, and for the first time in a while you saw the sincerity in his eyes. he said it and he meant it, which left you speechless. “and i’d be heartbroken to see you imprisoned or worse…”
your eyes quickly glanced at the tattoo on the side of his neck, before focusing back on his face. he looked like he was remembering a painful memory, but he quickly shook it off and pocketed the coin in his hands.
“i don’t mind that you don’t trust me fully,” he stated, “just as long as you stay around.”
you didn’t know what to say. he wasn’t exactly the most honest about his intentions, even in your rather short lived relationship. He always assured you that he liked you, bought you expensive gifts to keep you around, but his show of genuine emotions was far and few between. this seemed like one of the only times that he actually admitted that he needed you, that he hated being alone.
“aventurine…”
he took a deep breath and put his usual charming persona back on, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you closer again.
“let’s stop it at that, sweetheart. i don’t want to ruin our night by getting all sappy.”
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pauli-writes · 1 month
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i’m creatively bankrupt, pls request
no limits for now go ham u guys
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pauli-writes · 1 month
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warning: mentions of gambling and alcohol, suggestive, possessive behaviour
pairing: aventurine x reader
author’s note: this is purely self indulgent i’m not sorry. might be a bit ooc and is definitely not proofread
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aventurine loved spoiling you.
honestly it’s a habit he should probably stop, but how could he not spoil you when you sit in his lap all pretty while he plays around of poker or roulette? you’d sit so obediently, your legs draped over his and your arms wrapped around his neck, occasionally playing with his hair when you grew bored of a particularly long round.
it was another late night out, aventurine had you draped over his lap, one arm wrapped around your waist, while he had a drink in the other. he was showing you off to all the other patrons of the casino, proudly so, but you didn’t mind. you were just happy to be spending time with him, to be close with him.
“what do you want for being good tonight, sweetheart?” he asked you, as you absentmindedly played with his hair once more. “i saw you eyeing some store windows on our way here, which one did you like best?”
you thought for a moment, pausing your actions. “i can’t decided, i liked them all…”
aventurine chuckled, “then how about one of each?”
“but isn’t that too much?” you looked up at him with wide eyes. he was always lenient with money when it came to you, but this was too much even for his standards.
he let out another chuckle, putting down his drink and starting to trace his thumb over your lips. “nothing is too much for you. i would give you the world if you asked for it.”
you blushed, growing flustered, aventurine smirked at the sight.
“oh, how i love seeing that flustered expression on your face. ah, it makes me want to do all kinds of things to you.” he caressed your cheek gently, but his expression was anything but, instead sporting a mischievous grin. “is that something you’d like?”
you don’t reply immediately, instead opting to playing with the collar of his shirt. “don’t say things like that in public…”
“why not? everyone already knows how much i adore you,” he replied, tightening his grip on your waist and leaning closer to your ear. “besides, you belong to me, don’t you? heart, body and soul.”
“stop it…” you whined, hiding your flushed face in his neck, making him chuckle once more.
“i’m sorry, sweetheart. you’re just too adorable,” he said, “tell you what, i’ll finish my drink and then we’ll go back to our hotel room…”
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pauli-writes · 2 months
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warnings: mentions of oda’s death, mention of the orphanage, hurt comfort, dazai is being dazai
pairing: atsushi x reader (reader is oda’s younger sibling in this)
author’s note: i got sad thinking about oda :( timeline wise i imagined this to go in between the first arc and the guild arc just in case you were curious. i might make a part 2 of this cuz i like the premise
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“reader!“ you looked up at the sound of the bell chiming and people entering the cafe. as usual it was some members of the detective agency upstairs. dazai was leading the pack, behind him doctor yosano and ranpo, and lastly atsushi. they looked pretty pleased with themselves, they must have just finished with a case.
“you all look chipper, did you finish a case?” you asked them with a friendly smile, starting to prepare a few baked treats for them (mainly ranpo) and freshly brewing some coffee.
“all thanks to me!” ranpo replied as they sat down in a booth. it made you smile hearing ranpo recount the events of the case with the occasional comment or correction from yosano and dazai. it also gave you enough time to finish their usual orders and put them on their table.
once you got to atsushi you noticed how silent he was and seemed to be avoiding looking at you directly. you furrowed your eyebrows and looked at dazai, who in turn just shrugged innocently, but you knew that he knew something like he always did. you turned to look at ranpo in hopes of getting something from him, but he was already munching away on the piece of cake you gave him. doctor yosano wasn’t much help either, idly drinking coffee without a care in the world.
you returned to the counter and cleaned a few glasses, listening to the agency having a few humerus exchanges and keeping an eye on the clock in the corner of the room. yosano and ranpo left after a while, but dazai and atsushi remained.
“oh, that reminds me. you have somewhere to be today, don’t you reader?” you looked up at the mention of your name and saw dazai looking at you with a knowing expression.
“if you already know, why are you asking me?”
“that’s no way to talk to the person who got you this job,” he replied, before sitting up straight and turning a bit more serious. it was a rare sight nowadays, and it usually wasn’t very good when it happened. “i know i promised i’d come with you, but something came up.”
you blinked in surprise, “you’re not coming? but today-“
“i’m sorry,” he wasn’t. he took another sip of coffee and turned to look at atsushi opposite to him, who looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here. “i have something more important to do. but atsushi here is free. i’m sure he’ll be happy to accompany you.”
both you and atsushi’s eyes widened at the moment, for very different reasons. you didn’t want to bother him with your problems, that besides the fact that dazai had that look on his face that meant that he was planning something, meanwhile atsushi simply didn’t want to intrude into your personal life, seemingly unaware of dazai’s ulterior motive.
“oh, i can go alone.“ you quickly said, busying yourself with cleaning the counter.
dazai however shook his head. “no way. it’s way too dangerous with the port mafia around. besides, i think it’s best if you have someone around for this.”
you looked down for a moment, dazai probably was right (like always). you lifted your head and looked at atsushi, wondering what he thought. he was anxiously fiddling with his hands, not really knowing what to do. this seemed more like a thing between you and dazai if he was being honest. he sensed your questioning gaze on him and jumped a little in his seat.
“oh, i don’t mind if you don’t,” he replied earnestly, “i finished all of my work today early so i have the time.”
you turned your gaze back at dazai, who only looked at you curiously, probably awaiting your next move. in the end you let out a sigh and nodded your head at the two men.
“okay, but just this once,” you said to atsushi softly, before looking at dazai with a hardened expression, “And you owe me.”
your shift ended a few minutes later, dazai left to attend to his very important thing he told nobody about, and you and atsushi set off to your desired destination.
on the way you stopped to get some flowers, and you made some pleasant small talk. it made you realise how little time you have actually spent with atsushi. he told you about his time at the agency and how he’s enjoying it so far (besides the countless near death experiences) and you told him about your life, which was very mundane and the only exciting thing was when the agency came down from work to eat and drink at the cafe.
you eventually reached your destination and upon seeing it, you expected atsushi to ask you why you were here, but he didn’t, which meant he knew why you were here. you walked up ahead and atsushi followed you silently, eventually you turned to face him.
“aren’t you going to ask me?”
his face turned red, “a-ask you what, reader?”
“why we bought the flowers and why we’re at a cemetery,” you explained slowly, making him turn even redder.
he laughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck, “oh, yeah why is that?”
you only deadpanned at his reaction, “you’re a horrible actor.” you told him, before softening a little, “dazai told you.”
you continued you way down the rows and rows of graves, before walking up a small hill with a tree on top. atsushi continued to follow you and explained himself to you, his cheeks still a little red from being flustered.
“b-before we went to the cafe today dazai-san told me that you might be acting a bit moody, when i asked why that was he told me that it’s because today’s the anniversary of your brother’s death… b-but i didn’t know that he was going to make me come here with you, i suppose that’s just regular dazai-san for you…i’m sorry I didn’t say anything sooner.”
you let his words sink in and nodded, stopping at the sole grave at the top of the hill. you let out a deep breath. “it’s alright, atsushi. dazai was being dazai again… i know you were just trying to protect my feelings.”
atsushi let out a breath and relief as he heard you say that, his face returning to its normal colour. you smiled a little and handed him a flower from your bunch.
“you can put one down too,” you told him softly. “normally dazai would join me for this, but you’ll do too,” atsushi gulped nervously, but nodded. together the two of you placed the flowers carefully on to his grave, a bitter sweet feeling in the air.
afterwards you two sat down by the tree, which was overlooking the rest of the graves on the cemetery as well as a small part of the ocean. it was nice a quiet and a small breeze was in the air, it was quite beautiful. you turned your head away from the sight and saw atsushi eyeing the grave with the new flowers on it.
“i still remember the last thing he said to me,” you spoke up, making him immediately snap his attention back to you. “It was ‘see you later’ I didn’t think too much about it at first but, looking back he probably knew he wasn’t going to make it back… he knew he was going to leave me, and he did it anyways…”
“i’m sure he wouldn’t have left you if there was another choice.” atsushi replied, trying to make you feel better. “he probably was trying to get the best possible out come for everyone.”
your hands subconsciously balled into fists as you avoided atsushi’s gaze and looked at the grave instead. “you don’t know him, you don’t even know what happened leading up to it. heck, i didn’t know what was going on until dazai told me days later…” you took a deep shaky breath, putting your face into your hands, as tears started to gather in the corners of your eyes. “i’m sorry. i didn’t mean that.”
atsushi was quick to put a comforting hand on your shoulder and give you soft pats. he actually didn’t know what he was suppose to do. growing up in the orphanage he never really had to comfort any other people besides himself, if you started fully crying right now he would start to panic. “i-it’s alright, you are right. i didn’t know him and i don’t know what happened…” he said sincerely, “a-and i have never lost someone i truly care about. i was always alone up until i met you and the agency. i couldn’t possible tell you anything to make you feel better and for that i’m sorry. but i am willing to listen if you need to vent…”
he saw how your body visibly relaxed and let out a quiet breath in relief. you turned to look at him again, a small grateful smile on your face. “thank you…”
he smiled back at you, “no problem.”
the two of you spent the remainder of the day by that tree, simply talking, something that humans surprisingly don’t do a lot anymore. talking to atsushi was nice, he was very considerate of your thoughts and feelings and listened intently. he wasn’t being pushy, or disinterested, he was simply enjoying spending time with you.
eventually the sun started to set and you got up, stretching your limbs. “well, i’d better go home it’s getting dark.”
atsushi followed your lead and also got back up on his feet. “I’ll walk you home.”
“you don’t have to do that,” you told him, “you’ve done more than enough today.”
he only smiled softly at you. “i know i don’t have to, but i want to.”
you smiled back at him and nodded, “…okay.”
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pauli-writes · 2 months
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warnings: chapter 113 spoilers, sigma gets thrown around, reader was thrown around in the past, there is no brain cell in this
pairing: dazai x reader (x chuuya)
authors note: no thoughts, writing this during my lecture therefore it’s not proof read.
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“are you sure it’s a good idea to throw someone around that is unconscious and has a stab wound?”
“you survived it.” dazai replied candidly, his gaze drifting from chuuya to yourself. his tone of voice was chipper, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. he was still concerned about something, but fyodor died in front of all of them, the rest of the agency managed to stop the rest of the decay of angels, so there shouldn’t be anymore causes for concern.
you furrowed your eyebrows at the mention, thinking back to the time where you were actively running around with dazai and chuuya and doing errands for mori. “what? when-“
you were interrupted by a loud thud, you turned your head and saw chuuya standing over a still unconscious sigma. you sometimes forgot how small chuuya was, this sight reminded you if it.
“yeah, i don’t think he’s waking up.” the redhead said, looking at his two companions. dazai sauntered over it him, his eyes landing back on to sigma with a little bit of urgency, like he was almost awaiting him to wake up any second from now.
“no keep going,” he said with a wave of his hand, “it took reader 12 tries to wake up.”
“once again when have i ever-“ you were interrupted once again by the sound of sigma hitting the ground. you let out an exasperated sigh, “this is ridiculous.”
“it’s a true and tried method.” dazai replied, walking back over to you.
“he was stabbed,” you replied slowly, to emphasis your point to both of them, hoping that either one would see your reasoning. “he needs medical attention.”
“he’s fine. he’s not even bleeding anymore.” chuuya spoke up, dropping him once more, leading you to let out another frustrated sigh.
“chuuya-“
“reader trust me,” dazai cut you off, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and a his signature smile on his face. “when was i ever wrong?”
you sighed and dropped your head at the question. he always asked that question, because he knew how you’d reply to it every single time.
“never…” you mumbled, crossing your arms over your chest. you hated it when he was right. you let out an annoyed huff and moved away from dazai and chuuya and turning towards the exit of the room. “fine, i’ll be over there. looking at… i don’t know corpses or something. come get me when something interesting happens or you start making out.”
you started wandering off with a wave of your hand. dazai chuckled at your behaviour, while chuuya only pouted and continued lifting and dropping sigma with his ability.
“don’t wander too far!” dazai shouted after you playfully.
“i’m not a child!” you replied annoyed.
“debatable!” chuuya commented teasingly.
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pauli-writes · 2 months
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warning: mentions of kidnapping, mind break I guess?
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but imagine immortal yan!fyodor having a darling a long time ago, whom he loved and cherished very much, saw as an angel sent from heavens, but they eventually died from old age.
many years later yan!fyodor finds a new darling that looks almost identical to his previous one, oh how he prayed for the day to come to finally have his darling back in his arms. but as he was monitoring their daily routine he quickly realised that they were nothing like his previous darling but in looks…
yan!fyodor then decides that he won’t let that stop him, he’ll just have to make a few adjustments to his new darling. so he kidnaps them (like any sane person does), he locks them up in a room keeping them isolated from anyone but him. he slowly starts to break his new darling and manipulates them into behaving ever so slightly more like the previous one.
yan!fyodor is very patient and will not stop until his darling is exactly what he wants them to be…
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