A bunch of unrelated fics of SKK.
(Mostly centered around Hurt Chuuya and Comforting/Caring Dazai.)
Total Word Count: 125k+
Note: I take no credits for this fic. Itʼs currently an on-going series on ao3, posted by a friend of mine. Iʼve already ask...
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Summary: And that was that.
Pretty normal for them, right? Kunikida actually felt a little happy at the revelation, but alas, nothing ever goes as peacefully as it was for the Agency. So it was safe to say that the next thing that happened, Kunikida wasn't even surprised it involved Dazai.
Or: They're all quarantined so Kunikida has the awesome idea to hold zoom meetings in order for his coworkers, just so they don't miss anything, and proceeds to have years taken off his life span.
Warnings: Fluff, Tooth-rooting Fluff, did I mention Fluff already?
Word Count: 3,648
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Kunikida simply wanted to have a somewhat peaceful meeting to discuss work-related stuff.
He should have obviously known that nothing good comes out of putting the Armed Detective Agency in one single screen like they were sitting ducks. Kunikida watched, getting angry by the second. Everyone was in the meeting, except for Ranpo and The President, whom were yet supposed to figure out how to operate the devices.
Atsushi was sleepily leaning against his closet, the door open to let light in. Kyouka, meanwhile, was tucked away in the darkness with barely any light reaching her, while she minutely tilted her head as if she was searching for the perfect opportunity to show her skills as a former assassin. Kenji was all smiles, like he always is, saying stuff blunt as a rock. Yosano was leaning back against the chair she was situated on, many weapons in her hands - Kunikida ignored her for the sake of his living. The Tanizaki siblings were, thankfully, in separate frames, so they weren't being an eyesore to anyone - except for the whines coming from Naomi about how much she misses her Junichirou. And Dazai—
Kunikida quickly took his glasses off, wiped them, then turned his head towards the screen, and yup,
Dazai was sitting behind the screen, obediently, actually looking like he washed his clothes - he was literally wearing formal enough clothes that Kunikida never saw him wear before - and he looked as if he was ready to do all of their paperwork.
Just as Kunikida observed this information and was in the middle of processing it, two more small screens blinked at him, The President and Ranpo appeared. Ranpo looked at ease as he chewed on his snacks that he seemed to produce out of thin air.
“Kunikida Doppo of The Armed Det—”
“Kunikida-kun~, are you going to keep doing this in every meeting we hold?”
Kunikida bristled, opening his mouth to let Dazai have a piece of his mind, but The President interrupted him, “Kindly, don't fight through the screens. Kunikida, what's the case for today?”
And that was that.
Pretty normal for them, right? Kunikida actually felt a little happy at the revelation, but alas, nothing ever goes as peacefully as it was for the Agency. So it was safe to say that the next thing that happened, Kunikida wasn't even surprised it involved Dazai.
