Chuuya chuckled. "I never knew you cared." Chuuya said sarcastically. "So, was it you who paid my bail?" "I did... I think there is someone who can really help you clean yourself up and get you off the streets." "Right... So where do you want to do this? We can do it in your car, at your house, I'm not tripping-" "Woah-Woah wait. You think I want to fuck you? That, that's why I paid your bail?" "Well why else? There isn't shit free in this world. You must want something out of this."

Dazai Osamu was a feared man across the nation. He was the most ruthless of them all. The nastiest of the bunch. And as evil as anyone could get, but Dazai would soon realize there is someone who is just as evil as him. And he'll be damned if he lets them take his title, along with what is his.

"Shit... We're going to be so late!" The ginger man pushed the stroller onto the train and he quickly found himself a seat. And he sighed from pure exhaustion, he had run halfway across town to catch the train. This morning was one of the worse... well every morning just about for him was the worst. Twenty-two-year-old Nakahara Chuuya was a full-time dad, and worker. He was wearing himself thin trying to provide for his one-year-old daughter, Luna. Most days he was so tired he wanted to give up... but then he'd look at his daughters smiling face, he'd hear her little giggles, and how could he possibly give up. It was tiring but it was all for her sake. Everything was for her sake.

"Ah... yeah I guess I am. I use to do this for someone else all the time." Chuuya finished wrapping the bandages. "All done. And again I am sorry about your hand." "It is fine. Do not worry, but what about your own injuries?" "Oh... they will go away don't worry about them." The man nodded. "Well you are welcome to stay for as long as you need uh...?" "Chuuya. Nakahara Chuuya." "Chuuya." The man smiled. "Well you are welcome to stay for as long as you need Chuuya. Also, I am Fyodor. Dostoyevsky Fyodor. My home is your home until you are well."

❝Well maybe you're right but if you hadn't have hurt me so much Dazai then maybe I would have been able to love you❞. 🦋 Warning for mentions of suicide, self-harm, drugs, sexual assault and violence 🦋 I wrote this when I was 17 and now I am 21 so shhhhhhh there may be grammar and punctuation mistakes

Soukoku high School au full of fluff because these two deserve to be happy too. Characters may be ooc especially Dazai, but a soft Dazai for once isn't that bad ...

Hanahaki Disease: A disease where someone will experience their first love and cough up flower petals becasue of it. The patient will not be cured unless their love is returned or are treated by the hospital. If the hospital treats them, they will not be able to feel love for that person ever again. Chuuya finds out something about himself and it scares the shit out of him. Dazai x Chuuya Soukoku

⋄◊⋄◊⋄◊⋄◊⋄ Textposts from Tumblr because Soukoku is OTPPPPPP ⋄◊⋄◊⋄◊⋄◊⋄ Some of these are 100% original, but I consider memes to be public domain, so feel free to take them. That being said, if you consider some of these not being free to use, inform me and I'll take them down. (If you repost this specific compliation on other platforms such as AO3, fanfiction.net, etc., please let me know so I don't have a bunch of people accusing me of stealing it! Thank you!)

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!] Dazai and Chuuya were given a mission to assassinate the leader of an opposing criminal organization. Chuuya was told to dress up and pretend to be a courtesan to seduce the man. Dazai, on the other hand, had other plans for this mission which ended up not as he'd expected, but he could care nonetheless.