⚠️Bottom Dazai⚠️ ⚠️Top Chuuya⚠️ "How did you get the password?" The brunette hummed, shrugging, "Lucky guess."

Love is strange. Suffocating. Unnecessary. Dazai never cared for it. But now there are flowers in his house, gifts he never asked for, and someone who refuses to leave. Dazai knows he should stop it. He knows he should care. ...but the emptiness has already started to feel a little less empty. Content: soft stalking (very considerate 😌) Angst Can be heavy for some people (sorry it took me so long to update this!! I'm so sorry for the people who have to go into the fic blindly 😭)

With the death of an important individual, another rises. And with that comes along new changes - both good and bad. - This is essentially a remake of one of my most popular books, 'Broken Souls In Love' because I'm embarrassed at my writing almost 2 years ago and would like to redo it with a twist. Some of my followers have requested for a bottom Dazai version as well so I am here to deliver! -

"A...photographer?" The ginger started, brows raising the slightest as his azure blue eyes glanced from the picture in his hand to him. He kneeled in silence and was roughly nudged by one of the men standing guard beside him. "Y-yes. I am...was a master photographer."

"I am Dazai Osamu," he replied, settling into the new persona. And that name, the new name that defined his identity, was who he was for the mission. OR Trapped as "husband and husband," the spy and the criminal are forced into a chaotic domestic life, bickering over boundaries while hiding their true, dangerous occupations. The stakes shatter when their secrets begin to overlap, threatening Dazai's mission and Chuuya's empire. Worst of all, their sweet son, Atsushi, hears every single lie. (Clearly a spyxfamily reference) ⚠️This story has A/B/O dynamics. (Which doesn't even have enough presence in the story- but I had to do it for the f*cking plot-)

After years of silent endurance under Mori's thumb, Dazai Osamu finally breaks. Wounded, overstimulated, and unable to speak, he shows up at Chuuya's door in the dead of night - not as a Mafia executive, but as a shattered boy who doesn't know how to ask for help. Chuuya, still tethered to him by something deeper than he'll admit, takes him in without question. What begins as a night of tending wounds slowly unravels into something far more fragile: trust. As Dazai recovers in secret, hidden from Mori's reach, the two rediscover each other in the quiet. Trauma leaves its mark - in broken speech, haunted silence, and the missing eye Dazai refuses to explain - but Chuuya refuses to let him fall back into darkness. Even when Dazai proposes marriage in the middle of a breakdown, even when grief and guilt threaten to drown them both, Chuuya stays. Together, they plan their escape - from the Mafia, from their past, from a city that never let them breathe. With Ango's help, they fake their deaths and disappear into a life neither of them believed they could ever deserve. A life with a home. A shared bed. A bath filled with lavender oil. A prosthetic eye that lets Dazai be seen without being dissected. And for the first time in years, they begin to learn what safety feels like. But healing is never easy. And love, no matter how deep, doesn't erase the scars overnight. This is a story of survival. Of choosing each other. Of saying stay and meaning it. And of two broken souls building something whole in the quiet. So what would happen if both joined the ada? And what would happen if Mori demands Dazai back after the prison arc?

This is a fanfic of the ship soukoku, it's my first time writing a story, so bear with me please😓 This is NOT a one shot, why do some people skip some chapters😭😭 Some things about their teenage years are incomplete, but I don't know much apart from what was shown in the anime and I want the angst to be about their relationship itself. Dazai and Chuuya started dating in secret at 17, then Dazai left the mafia without a word and they saw each other again 4 years later. Will they solve their differences? Talk things out? Or will they fall apart? Will their surroundings affect them? They still love each other after all those years, but will that be enough to stay together?

Years after Dazai left the Port Mafia and vanished without a trace, Chuuya finds him again-only to kidnap him in a storm of unresolved grief, obsession, and love. Haunted by betrayal and loss, Chuuya brings Dazai to a secluded penthouse, not to kill him, but to force him to face what they were-and what they still are.

ɪɴᴇxᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ /ˌɪɴɪᴋˈꜱᴘʀɛꜱɪʙʟ,ˌɪɴɛᴋˈꜱᴘʀɛꜱɪʙʟ/ ᴛᴏᴏ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇᴅ ᴏʀ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʏᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ. "ᴀɴ ɪɴᴇxᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴅᴜᴏ." ☯ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴜᴋᴏᴋᴜ ᴏɴᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ! (I can't handle this font w/o laughing BAHAHHAHAHSKSKSSKS) ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ᴏɴᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ: ꜰᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ

this is my au where Dazai and Chuuya were both knocked out and locked in a room but they can't use their abilities. The food and drinks all have Aphrodisiac in them and the two lovers don't know until they both drank some water. How long can they reject the Aphrodisiac before they give into it? let's find out!~ also i'm their child in this :D don't judge me in my au please!~ now byeee!!! ALSO!! NO MPREG!!!!!! rankings: #49 in bottomzai -2-26-2024 #55 in top Chuuya -2-26-2024