A/N: the fucking 1 am gods helped me finish this. This was inspired heavily by I and my friend's Sigzai NSFW RP, so some of Dazai's lines and actions credit to Eridanus for making those exist (even if you haven't responded to my last RP message in a month so I had to make up the ending)
This is my first smut so like don't expect it to be amazing. I am very fucking sorry if I mischaracterize anyone I've been deathly afraid of making bsd fanfics bc I fear I will mischaracterize them. 😭😭
Transfem Sigma and kinky stuff and possibly bad writing ahead! This was originally made October 2023, on ao3 with the same user.Word count: 8,189
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Sigma stood outside Dazai's door, with only a small bag filled with whatever belongings she had left over which was... Not many.
Ever since the Meursault situation had been concluded, the Agency has started to try and rebuild itself. Along with that, new people started to join the Agency, including Sigma.
The problem with all the new people joining was that the Agency didn't have nearly enough dorm rooms as needed. So to solve this issue, they started giving out dorm buddies.
Since Sigma was one of the new joiners, she got paired with someone to share a dorm with.
... That someone conveniently happened to be Dazai.
So here she was, not knowing what to expect when she knocked on the door. She and Dazai hadn't spoken since the Meursault incident, and Sigma admittedly was a bit nervous.
Sigma took a breath and raised her hand to knock on the door. She knocked gently three times and waited for an answer. She heard some noise from inside, and then the door opened to none other than Dazai.
He was wearing a blue sweater, with grey sweatpants. His hair was a bit messy, and his eyes looked tired. He smiled at Sigma, welcoming her inside by stepping out of the way of the door.
" Hey Sigma! Haven't seen you in a bit, have I? "
He said, sounding overly happy to see her. Sigma smiled a little at Dazai and stepped fully into the dorm. She looked around, trying to see how Dazai had decorated his room.
Surprisingly, it proved to be against Sigma's expectations and quite bland. The dorm living room area was painted in a white color, with a grey couch and a smaller TV hanging across from it. There was a small coffee table and a fan on the ceiling. There were hardly any decorations around the room, just normal things.
'Unexpected' thought Sigma, stepping into the dorm completely.
"No, guess we haven't." Finally replied Sigma to Dazai's question from a second ago.
They did not speak for a bit, Sigma silently Following Dazai to the bedroom. It was a bit awkward, she just stared at the floor as she walked.
When they got into the bedroom, Sigma raised her eyes to look around. The bedroom was neat, Dazai most likely cleaned it before she came to stay.
The walls were tan, and there was another ceiling fan on the roof right above the bed. A single window was next to his bed with black curtains making the room darken. The bed had lots of blankets and pillows on it, and dark blue sheets.
He had a black dresser and another black, what seemed to be for work, desk with a rolly chair. The desk was still a bit messy with papers, probably unfinished work.
"I did my best to clean my room for you, it's not normally this neat. It took so long~!"
Whined Dazai, staring at Sigma as he walked further into his room.
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Three Hours.
FanfictionAfter the Situation at Mersault, Sigma is invited to join the agency. However, the Agency has been low on dorms trying to rebuild itself, so Sigma ended up having to share with someone. Fine, right? Except that the person she is sharing with is Daza...