̶I̶'̶m̶ ̶s̶o̶ ̶s̶o̶r̶r̶y̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶I̶ ̶s̶t̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶l̶o̶v̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ You're a filthy coward. You use everyone like your gadgets, and leave them dying in a fucking ditch whenever you're done with them. I wish you'd change. I wish that you'd abandon your pride and apologize, begging for my forgiveness after realizing the hurt you've caused me. What am I even saying? I'm not gonna get hysterical and delusional now. You've always been horrible. You've always been an unjustifiable liar.

Akutagawa put his hand over his mouth, coughing into it. He had woken up this way inside a hospital room with Atsushi at his side. Atsushi had been kind and explained the vampirism attack to him when he woke up, but it's not like he'd admit that he needed the weretiger's help at the time. Maybe now, he could admit that he needed the help, but Akutagawa knew that Atsushi wouldn't believe him. They were enemies until the end, after all. That's what he needed to believe to save himself the trouble of thinking, what are we to each other? Enemies could only be the right answer. But... When your life-long enemy who you swear to kill walks in the door to your hospital room with a smile on his face, is it normal to feel warmth on your cheeks? Probably not.

When somebody is your soulmate, you can feel their emotions the moment your eyes meet their own for the first time. That's how it works, and that's how it's always worked. Dazai has felt Chuuya's emotions for the past seven years, and Chuuya has felt Dazai's emotions for just as long. They're not happy about it. Quite the opposite. Always complaining about it, always whining to each other. "Why's it gotta be you of all people?" They'd complain, and bicker back and forth. It was all lies. They may have hated each other at times, and fought constantly, but there was a bond between the two soulmates. Nobody could sever that bond, tear them apart and break them. Nobody.

The red string that wrapped around his little finger, delicate and with sweet meaning behind it, yet a burden. Only a burden because of who it tied him to.

Why is your heart beat so quiet? Silence is all I hear.

"Thanks.. there's something else I wanted to talk about too.." "Hm?" Mitsuba asked, grasping Kou's hand and squeezing it. His magenta eyes seemed distant. "What is this?" Kou asked and lifted his shirt. There was a black seal on his back, with white lettering on it. Mitsuba turned his head to look at the seal and it read, '手寸'. It was a Yorishiro

Mitsukou oneshot about the school festival! just wholesomeness :3

"I love you. It's really stupid just how much I love you, and want you to be with me forever. You're everything to me, even though it's a super cheesy and cliche line, it's true. I love you so fucking much, my little slug. Please... Please, Chuuya, marry me."