"I’ve been thinking-”

Vanitas scoffed. His slick routine of flippancy came easy to him. “Oh, this again?”

“-and I’ve come to the conclusion that you need a hug. Desperately.”

In which an unfathomably touch-starved Vanitas lets himself be held through the night.

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Kofi 🎀

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00:00 - Intro

00:27 - Number 1

5:52 - Number 2

10:07 - Number 3

14:17 - Outro

In another universe where soulmates exist and are identified by marks in the form of whatever injury your partner has- Chuuya Nakahara is about to turn 16, and his best friend Dazai has been endlessly teasing him over the prospect of a mark. However, when he wakes up on his birthday covered in light blue lines he is unsure what to do, or how to approach identifying his soulmate, and his best friend has been acting in increasingly concerning ways since being told about the marks.

OR: What do you do when your covered in the evidence of your soulmates self harm, and your bandaged best friend (who you are definitely NOT in love with) seems to be breaking at the seams?

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To Dazai, drowning is as old of a concept as it gets. In fact, the ridiculous amount of times he’s attempted with this particular method had, for better or for worse, prolonged his breath-holding duration significantly. The instances Chuuya would fish him out himself had been few, though struck the most, as each time Dazai would ask why he didn’t just let him die in piece, his answer would be the same:

“As long as I’m around, you’re not getting what you want that fucking easily. Just accept the fact that I’ll save your sorry ass every time…

…even though you'd never do the same for me.”

Oh, how Dazai currently wishes that were true...

Or: The time Dazai jumped out of a helicopter for Chuuya.

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Ko-fi🎀

In another universe where soulmates exist and are identified by marks in the form of whatever injury your partner has- Chuuya Nakahara is about to turn 16, and his best friend Dazai has been endlessly teasing him over the prospect of a mark. However, when he wakes up on his birthday covered in light blue lines he is unsure what to do, or how to approach identifying his soulmate, and his best friend has been acting in increasingly concerning ways since being told about the marks.

OR

What do you do when your covered in the evidence of your soulmates self harm, and your bandaged best friend (who you are definitely NOT in love with) seems to be breaking at the seams?

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Fic - Author's Page - Kofi 🎀

Dazai is not human. He's a cold, calculating machine. He's not supposed to break.

In another universe where soulmates exist and are identified by marks in the form of whatever injury your partner has- Chuuya Nakahara is about to turn 16, and his best friend Dazai has been endlessly teasing him over the prospect of a mark. However, when he wakes up on his birthday covered in light blue lines he is unsure what to do, or how to approach identifying his soulmate, and his best friend has been acting in increasingly concerning ways since being told about the marks.

OR

What do you do when your covered in the evidence of your soulmates self harm, and your bandaged best friend (who you are definitely NOT in love with) seems to be breaking at the seams?

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TW: Graphic Depictions of Self Harm!!!

Dazai get's sick, so Chuuya has to take care of him.

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What if the black flame wings Chuuya had during Corruption burned him? He and Dazai confront the scars left behind after a mission gone wrong.

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It's not that Dazai doesn't want to do house chores, it's mostly because he doesn't know how. He would rather let Chuuya think that he's being lazy than stupid though.~

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There are days Dazai feels like laughing at himself for even considering he could step foot in the light.“I don’t deserve to live, Dazai-san, I don’t, I don’t.”Dazai’s not suited for this. Anyone would do a better job than him.~https://archiveofourown.org/works/56977093 - https://archiveofourown.org/users/ay_masakali/pseuds/ay_masakali