The necrophiles bride~

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A/n: Don't read if you are uncomfortable with the idea of necrophilia however not that graphic also sorry if its bad but please enjoy.

Character: Dazai Osamu
Theme: Angst 

"It's alright (Y/n) I'll make you beautiful again." Dazai reassures pulling the cold body closer to him cradling it softly. He picks her up and starts to hum swaying softly with her in his arms as he remembers their time together.

Flashback

"Um Dazai are you sure this is a good idea." (Y/n) asks cautiously holding tightly onto Dazai's arm as they made their way down the narrow path towards the waterfront. As they got closer the sound of crashing waves became more apparent exciting (Y/n) causing her to run forward in excitement. "Whoa it's beautiful!" She exclaimed pulling him towards the water excitedly, she smiles running into the water splashing happily not caring about the effect on her clothing. "Dazai come on!" She yells excitedly as he smiles strolling into the water with her. The two happily played in the surf for hours until the sun started to set. "We should probably go soon (Y/n)." Dazai get out wringing his coat out slightly watching her emerge from the water. She shivers causing Dazai to drape his coat delicately over her shoulders. The walk back to her apartment was in a comfortable silence until (Y/n) broke it nervously. "Dazai I've got something I have to tell you." She says sadly causing Dazai to look down in concern at her tone. "What is it (Y/n)?" Dazai asks looking at her as she fights back tears. "The doctors said I don't have long left." She says softly as they neared her apartment a stray tear cascading down her cheek. The two stood in silence as (Y/n) fought back her tears at Dazai's emotionless face. "How long do you have?" Dazai asks his breath shuddering as he spoke. "A few months at most." She responds tugging a hand through her (h/c) locks, Dazai clenches his fist trying not to cry as he pulls her tightly to his chest.

Present

Dazai laughs bitterly hugging her corpse tightly sitting on the cold floor of the mausoleum, he runs a hand through her soft (h/c) locks humming softly to himself as he sat there happily. "(Y/n) remember our last day together." He asks not expecting an answer as he sat there.

Flashback

"How have you been doing Dazai?" (Y/n) asks nervously fiddling with her sheets avoiding his gaze. "Good." Dazai responds curtly watching her as she sighs looking up to meet his gaze. "Look I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I was hoping you wouldn't find out." She admits ruffling her hair slightly, softly watching the man in front of her. "Why didn't you want me to know?" He asks curtly as the girl sighs looking down unable to meet his gaze. "Because if you found out you'd stop treating me like your friend and view me as weak, like everyone else." She cries desperately trying to fight the tears threatening to fall. Dazai rushes forwards hugging her tightly to him burying his face in her (h/c) locks. "I won't ever treat you as weak and don't think that you are even for a second." He reassures pulling away looking at her softly. "Hey Dazai do you think I can be selfish this one time." She asks smiling at him as he nods confused. "I love you Dazai Osamu and I just knew I couldn't go without telling you." She smiles before coughing heavily. Dazai can only stare in shock before being pushed out the door by doctors and nurses, the sound of (Y/n)'s coughing ringing in his ears. "W-wait (Y/n)!" Dazai yells banging heavily o the door but no matter how hard he tried the door never opened again.

Present

"That was so cruel of you (Y/n)." Dazai scolds playfully pulling out a pair of (E/c) glass eyes from his bag. "You didn't even give me a chance to tell you how I felt." He laughs placing them in her decaying sockets, he fiddles slightly before smiling. "There perfect, no matter how much you change I will still love you." He sighs pulling her closer stroking her hair carefully laying down pulling her closer to him. Humming slightly he slowly drifted off in the mausoleum.

Flashback

"I'm sorry for your loss." Hawthorn notes apologetically before turning around to leaving Dazai alone in the graveyard. The clouds billow above casting a slight darkness over everything as Dazai stands there with a bouquet of white lilies. Once he was sure of the priests depart he smiles placing the bouquet down giggling to himself slightly. "I'll see you soon (Y/n)." He turns leaving the graveyard in order to make some final preparations.

Present

"I brought a new dress for you today." Dazai chirps holding up a cream white dress with a light blue satin bow around the waist. "Remember you always said you waned a dress like this when you got married." He explains changing her carefully smiling at his work. "There all done." Dazai chirps pulling her into his arms spinning around happily. "Since we're dressed up like this why don't we get married." He whispers leaning in closer. "of course we'd have to cut all that death do us part because it hasn't stopped us after all. " He laughs kissing her passionately, the two were married privately that night without anyone to bare witness to the grotesque occasion.

Timeskip

The two continued in bliss until one fateful day when it all came crashing down. "You look lovely today as ever today (Y/n)." Dazai complimented running his hand through her course locks. Suddenly the sound of footsteps becomes apparent causing him too hug her close protectively moving behind a pillar. "Damn who found out about this place." He curses huddling behind a wall as the door opens revealing three figures dressed in cloaks with the one in the centre being the most prominent in crimson red. "There's no use hiding you must pay for your sins." A loud booming voice echos around the room as the middle figures looks towards where he was hiding. An unknown force pulls him forward out of his hiding place as he holds her protectively in his arms. "You have disgraced her and broken numerous taboos now you must pay the price." the figure roars causing Dazai to tighten his grip on her protectively glaring heavily at the figures before him. "I am no the only sinner, look no further that yourselves the ones who forsake her!" He yells at the figure angrily unflinching. "I was the only one who didn't!" The middle figure approaches Dazai calmly unaffected by his outburst looking down at him. "The will receive their justice soon enough but first do you think this is really what she wants?" The figure asked causing Dazai to hold her protectively to his chest. "Of course this is what she wanted she said so herself." He hisses at the figure, suddenly another voice cuts through the room causing him to gasp slightly.

"Dazai you can't seriously believe that can you?" The voice asks cracking in parts but clear to Dazai none the less. "(Y/n)!" He yells searching frantically for the voice before settling his gaze into the corner of the room. Stood in the corner was a slightly pale figure smiling at him. The continued smiling as she walked towards him slowly before smiling sadly. "Dazai you need to move on." She says firmly looking at her body with disgust. "Dazai look at that thing, do you really think this is what I wanted." She asks causing him to look down at the rotting body. "B-but (Y/n) you said that we'd be together forever." He responds his voice shaking in parts as she hugs him tightly. "You need to live your own life Dazai you need to treasure it while it lasts." She smiles fading away causing Dazai to yell out in surprise. "No (Y/n) don't leave me!" He yells reaching out to where she once was.

"Now you see, she never wanted this." The figure interjects striding towards him as Dazai stands there with tears in his eyes. "You must accept your fate as she has." The figure states as Dazai feels himself being held in place by some invisible force. Looking at her body Dazai sighs smiling finally accepting his fate. "I'll see you soon (Y/n)." The figure brings their hand down causing Dazai's world to fade to black.

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