What you're name ?
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MatureComplete Mon, Feb 20, 202321h 20m
"I said, what's your name?"
Dazai snaps to attention to see that Chuuya is staring right at him, and suddenly his mouth feels like sandpaper.
Jesus. Who has eyes like that?!
"Ozai-"
"Huh?"
"Dazoo-"
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Dazai Osamu."
Sometimes--the worst introductions can last a lifetime.
(High school AU, slice of life, growing up together.)
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