some very ooc angsty/fluffly/steamy soukoku fic c': (somehow this 600 word oneshot turned into this sad excuse for a 10k word fanfic) WARNINGS/TRIGGERS: mentions of suicide, self-harm, strong language, drinking, smoking and sex (it's no smut though...)

after 4 years of dazai not in the mafia chuuya has a deep depression in his heart wanting dazai, until he finds dazai siting at a cafe that they both use to go to when they we're partners aka double black.

The alarm was blaring. Shit, how could he forget to turn that off? It was one of his rare days off and he definitely did not want to be woken up by his alarm. The man rolled over and he turned off the alarm and groaned. He nuzzled back into his pillows and was slowly starting to drift off to sleep, but was soon startled back awake by a whine, and the start of little cries. He rolled over and pulled the small figure close. "Ah, I'm sorry. Did the alarm wake you?" Oda says patting his little back as the baby sniffled. Oda started to hum and he laid the baby on his chest and gently rubbed his back as he hummed. Oda smiled as the baby started to go back to sleep, he smiled. The baby was truly a blessing, after losing everything. He was happy to have one precious thing that he loved, that kept him on his feet. Oda stopped humming as he realized his little one fell back asleep, and he held him close as he drifted back off to sleep himself.

Soulmates. Their names are written in big bold, beautiful colors on the back of your hand. Eventually they will show up, and they will become your only love. They were made for you, and you were made for them. It is a perfect tale of romance, but two unfortunate souls never found their romance. Dazai and Chuuya. Their soulmates never showed. They were left stranded and alone. Nobody loved them, so in their search for love they both joined the Port Mafia. Their gifts matched better than any others, their personalities clashed into a beautiful hatred. The impossible may have been possible for these two. Their souls were so distant and tainted with such a sorrow, that if they joined they could become a different being that would forever be no longer human. If they decided to make their stars align.

"Even I couldn't stop him from leaving. What difference will it make?" "A big difference." "... What will you have us do?" "I expected you to be smarter, Chuuya. There's only one thing we need." "What is that?" "Live bait." STARTED: June 24, 2018 PUBLISHED: April 23, 2019 FINISHED: June 11, 2019

In a world with no abilities , no one of them had thought things would turn out this way ... even Dazai ...

>>R32 WARNING<< ∆YAOI WARNING∆ ××angst warning×× (so many warnings lololol) "I hope you can replace those tobacco with peppermints... it's better for you." "Don't tell me how I live my life, Dazai." "It could've make your kisses taste better~ in that way I might get addicted to kissing you." . . . . "if only I listened to you..." -Paper_candy_

(Not my story all credits goes to LittleLuxray on ao3) Summary : Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. (Not my story all credits goes to LittleLuxray on ao3)

Chuuya gets chased from the mafia and finds himself in Dazai's apartment. Things get messy when the old Soukoku duel are forced to share a house together. Drama. Drama. And more drama. Nothing is normal when it comes to the two of them. But they never expected this ending...