Dazaineedsahug Stories

MY FIRST WATTPAD SO BE MEAN TO ME LMAO

"Chuuya's temple throbbed. It's uncomfortable, to say the least, like someone taking a hammer and beating the inside of his skull over and over. It had been a whole year since Dazai left the Port Mafia. Chuuya had opened a bottle of wine in 'celebration' the night he left, a bottle of his favourite brand, and he drank that same brand right now." Or Dazai Osamu attempts to take his own life and takes it too far

Just 2 gays fooling around Requests are open :)

Dazai has a depressive episode again. He doesn't feel anything. The only things he feels is emptiness and maybe he would die sitting on the floor for days but his boyfriend Chuuya has other plans. Chuuya makes him feel something again

Dazai leaves at dawn with that too-wise smile and a promise. "I'll always come back to you." Chuuya holds him like she's trying to stitch him to the world-kissing him fierce enough to keep him grounded, tucking a note into his coat, forcing herself to be brave for their two children. When the war refuses to play fair, the family's worst fears are realized: Dazai goes missing, then turns up battered and empty-alive, but with his memories stolen by the front. Chuuya refuses to surrender to the void. She storms military camps, refuses to accept the polite distance of official letters, and fights to pull back the man who can't remember her name. This is a story about the stubbornness of love, the ache of absence, and the small promises that become the last things worth surviving for.

Au where Dazai commits after Oda's death June 19th was one of Chūya's favourite dates, until 4 years ago. 524 word !!Cover not mine!! Story on AO3 as well, my username is in my bio