A/N: Again, am not used to the wattpad format on computer T-T but i'll try my best. English isn't my first language so just be prepared for some grammar errors. PLUS did not get past season 2 of bungou stray dogs, but know most of the plot from gacha reaction vids and other fanfics. so um. I'm guessing that speaks for itself. There may be inaccuracies.
Plase don't leave hate. If you dislike my work, just don't read it. I'd very much appreciate it. Thank you
TRIGGER WARNINGS!
sadistic tendencies, stalking, 'prey and predator', non-consentual touching, non-canon reactions/decicions, personal headcanons, upsetting topics, wrongly portrayed past, described gore.
Viewer discression adviced.
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Chuuya's hands slid across Dazai's chest. Fingers soft and warm. The taller whimpered slightly, discomforted look on his face.
"What's wrong Osamu? Don't you love my touch? You couldn't get enough of it some time ago.." Chuuya spoke softly, yet somewhat predatory next to Dazai's ear, making the other squirm.
How did we get here?
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"Oh Chuuyaaa! Come on out doggy!" Dazai's voice awakened the ginger, making him curse under his breath.
"What the hell do you want shitty mackrel?" The brunette smirked mischeviously, before showing off two carnival tickets.
"What the hell-" "WE'RE GOING TO A CARNIVAL! So be a good dog and get pretty." "WHY YOU!-"
A sharp bang awoke him. Where was he again?
He followed him. He was so beautiful in the moonlight. Curse that damned four eyed freak for making him stay late. His sleep schedule was fucked as it was. He didn't need more trouble.
But that wasn't important right now. What was, was that as he was his, he will be his soon enough.
He was following him further. Keeping a distance to not get no longer human activated. How else would he get him back with him if he was discovered now?-
CRACK!
Dazai whipped his head around to find the source of the sound, only to not find anything. Albeit now more wary, the brunette kept heading to his apartment.
how silly.
to think he'd give up that easily.
he has changed.
he got weaker.
that's okay though.
he'll fix him again.
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Chuuya....? (ONESHOT)
Short StoryYandre Chuuya (Kinda) ok so i was like bored in school and um. Yeah that's the whole story here. so Chuuya's like,, kinda messed up here. again, ONESHOT, so like, there won't be a continuation. I'm writing this on my computer, and i'm not really use...
