(n) an instance of two or more people coming together again after a period of separation.
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The small beats from Dazai headphones could be heard throughout the office. The beeping of computers and scribbling of pencil on paper were the only other sounds. Soft chattering could also be heard in at the ADA, everyone doing their work.
Y/n casually looked through the paperwork he was assigned. He was glad that none of the police stations have called him in for his help today. He guessed that today was going to be a quiet and slow day.
Y/n raised a brow when a piece of paper had caught his eyes. 'Hunting Dogs' was what the title said. Y/n furrowed his brows, not liking how a high governmental group had contacted the ADA for an unknown reason. He put the paperwork in a drawer, telling himself that he will show Fukuzawa about that situation later.
Dazai hummed happily as he was listening to his music, probably about suicide if Y/n had to guess. He had forced Y/n to let him lay down in his lap. So, Dazai now is in the luxury in Y/n's laps, using Y/n's thighs as pillows.
Kunikida wasn't paying attention to what Dazai and Y/n were doing. He knew that Y/n was doing his paperwork, and Dazai was being lazy as always. He sighed as he got up from his seat and went to the other side of the room to print out some paper.
Suddenly, Y/n and Dazai felt a shiver go down their spines. It seemed that both of them saw the other freeze up for a second, as well. Dazai and Y/n glanced at each other, one with a concern expression, the other with a look of recognition. They both nodded to each other.
"Dazai, will you get to work already...?" Kunikida called out, only to turn to Dazai and see neither him nor Y/n where he last saw them, "Huh?"
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Naomi was shot. Tanizaki went into a rage. Now, they are both bleeding out dying. Atsushi eyes turned into one's like a beast. The two mafia members, one holding guns, the other a skill user, were ready to fight and kill.
Atsushi had encountered Akutagawa while following the blonde-haired women. It turned out, there was no gang, there was no company. The blonde women, Higuchi, works under Akutagawa. She had led the young detectives into a trap, and Atsushi could do nothing to help but rage.
"RASHOMON!" Akutagawa called out his skill as the cloth on his person turned sharp.
Rashomon rushed to Atsushi, who was in his tiger form, as Atsushi rushed towards Akutagawa, almost with a full intent to kill. Rashomon was sharper, however, and cut Atsushi's tiger body in half, but he regenerated.
Akutagawa's eyes widened when he saw the speed of Atsushi's regeneration. Atsushi's tiger roared with rage and displeasure. Its skin had bubbled up to reform itself back to normal. A painful process, but the pain was washed away with emotion.
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Lazy Workaholic || BSD x Male reader
FanfictionAs someone in the Armed Detective Agency, you would think that Y/n L/n would at least be a little bit productive during the day. Well, you're wrong. However, he always seems to be wide awake during the night, earning himself the nickname "Lazy Worka...