Osamu Dazai

600

dazai was finally working on some reports, finishing them himself since atsushi was currently being told to do ranpo’s reports. After lacking off the near- whole morning he was exhausted. Slouching himself down his desk. Dragging his eyes to stay up, little mumbles of whines escaped his mind. His eyes wandered to the time every 5 seconds till the clock hit five. Suddenly, something clicked. His son kaiko. His classes have probably just finished. Trying to use this as an excuse, he run up the kunikida and told him “kunikidaaaa-kunnn! I gotta go! I have to- uh.. pick up my kid!” Which was responded with “dazai.. DO YOUR WORK YOUR NOT LEAVING TILL YOU FINISH AT LEAST FIVE OF YOUR REPORTS IS ALL I ASK!” After rounds of going back and forth, dazai ended up throwing himself back at his desk. It was nearly 5:30pm and he couldn’t help but feel.. nervous?.. but then he got a brilliant idea- to text his chibi-chan about it!

soukoku -- bsd

230

*chuuya and dazai are both at the beach dazai is under the water and chuuya is above the water* chuuya : I hope you drown *chuckles* *a man walks over in the water to chuuya and chuuya looks up at the man* man : you have a nice bathing suite. chuuya : um..thanks? man : say. are you here alone? chuuya :*annoyed* No, I'm with my husband. man : really? I dont see him anywhere *he gets closer* dazai :*comes up with chuuya on his shoulders glaring at the man*

Rider

12

is brave