CHAPTER TWENTY TWO...!˚❀ ⋆。˚❃ ❨ DISTRICT ❩ ...! ₊˚.༄
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❝ emi, remember what odasaku said? ❞
˚ ༘ 第3幕 ┊ 𝘈𝘊𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌...
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two weeks later and the female was getting ready to leave the hospital, the female wearing a cream sweater over a white collared shirt, a green long skirt, some knee high boots, and the bolo tie around her neck, her hair tied using a red ribbon that morning, a small sigh leaves the girl as she unstably grabs her belongings, her fake metal hands shaking like crazy due to the girl not being use to using them, a heavy sigh leaves the girl's lips as she sat down in defeat, shoving the bag aside as her eyes fill with tears.
the female felt weak, venerable, all those things she hated feeling, she felt like she couldn't stop a fresh wound from bleeding, her heart in a permanent ache, her ocean orbs look down at her metal hands "for fucks sake," the words slip past in a quiet sob, the female not caring to wipe her tears with her cold hands, not wanting the metal against her skin.
"emi?" dazai pops his head into the room half an hour later, a box in his hand "i have a package for you," he says with a small smile as he sees the girl standing and putting her stuff away with more ease each time.
"hm? what is it?" she asks, turning on her heels to face her brunette lover, the blonde haired raising her eyebrow in questioning
"i'm not quite sure, shall we open it?" he asks with a small grin as he walks into the hospital room, closing the door and sitting on the neatly made bed, the male ripping open the cardboard box, finding a wooden box inside "funny," he comments, he lifts the wooden box out of the cardboard one, "you open it," he says, lifting it to his blonde haired lover, the female nods, sitting down besides him and taking ahold of the box, placing it on her lap and slowly lifting the lid, revealing a pair of brown leather gloves, a small flower on top of them a note underneath.
"this better not be some secret admirer," dazai says with a small frown, causing emi to choke out a chuckle as she lifts the note, reading its fancy writing which said
"i hope you're doing alright. odasaku once told me that you've always wanted a pair of these. the same pair as your fathers. and now that you'll need me i'll give you these instead. and please tell dazai not to worry, i'm no secret admirer! :P"
emi frowns her brows at the familiar handwriting and little face at the end of the note, her eyes tearing up as she read it, a small sigh leaving her lips as dazai read it to "oh! they know you quite personally then." he said with a raised brow as emi passes him the small note, the blonde haired picking up the small violet flower and placing it on the bed, lifting the pair of gloves and admiring them for a few seconds
"go on put them on! they look nice for this weather!" dazai says with a grin besides his lover, the female nodding and slowly slipping them on, moving her metal fingers to admire the material and the way it looked around her now new hands, an overwhelming feeling bought fresh tears to her ocean orbs.
"emi, remember what odasaku said?" dazai asks her the question as he takes ahold of her hand, rubbing it with his thumbs as he lifts it up to his mouth, placing gentle kisses on the material of the glove, his eyes closing gently.
"live, live, live some more and then die." emi says with a small sob as she watches dazai's actions, her heart fluttering with every kiss he placed on the material, a small smile developing on her lips as he looks into her tear filled orbs, getting lost in them with ease.
"i love you emi. i'm here to help you." he says with a small soft grin on his lips, his eyes looking into hers.
"i love you dazai, so much," she replies with a bright grin, leaning her forehead on his and placing a gentle peck on his rosey lips, one of her hands placing itself upon his cheek as dazai places one of his on her waist and the other took ahold of her other hand as he kissed her right back, closing his eyes slowly after emi did so.
"die with a person you love," odasaku's voice rang through dazai's head as he held emi close, his eyes staring upon the ceiling "i think i found the right person to die with," dazai mumbles under his breath, paying attention to the pattern of emi's breathing, his chest thumping as he looks down at her, his expression softening at her peaceful face.
"and i'll love you forever," he mutters to emi, placing a kiss upon her forehead and letting himself fall into a deep sleep.
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𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐓, dazai osamu ✓
Fanfiction❝ light it up! better dodge the cops, and i'll never get sick of playing with your locks, i-i miss you lots, i-i miss you lots !❞ in which : two lovers stick together until the very end. - ( dazai osamu x fem! anime oc ) 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨 : FINISHED...