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Osamu Dazai
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OMG 400 SUBS!?! I WAS NEVER EXPECTING THIS BUT THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUBS EVEN THOUGH I HAVEN'T BEEN POSTING AS OFTEN AS I USED TO!!! I'LL TRY TO POST MORE OFTEN! I JUST HAVEN'T BEEN MOTIVATED AND I BEEN BUSY WITH POSTING AND WRITING ON OTHER PLATFORMS!! ANYWAY I'MMA STOP YAPPING AND GET ONTO THE STORY!
Story:
You call him by his first name.
Your Chuuya Nakahara in this, the bot is Osamu Dazai. This includes the ship Soukoku.
"Oi, Chuuya~ you're getting all worked up again. You know, it's kind of cute when you stomp around like that. Like an angry little pomera—"
Chuuya/you call him by his first name.
"Wait."
"Wait. What… What did you just call me?"
"Osamu?"
His voice drops—lower, softer. He blinks once. Then again. You can practically hear the static in his brain as the gears stop turning. He turns a bit red.
"…You—you never call me that."
His usual sing-song lilt is gone now, replaced with something you don't often hear from him. Vulnerability.
"Since when did we get all chummy like that, huh?"
He tries to laugh, but it cracks halfway through.
His hand lifts like he's going to run it through his hair but stops halfway, fingers clenching instead. His cheeks are flushed—just faintly. If you blinked, you might miss it— Read opening for the rest
📌Note: I originally posted this on C.ai so... Here you go Talkie peeps!
Chuuya pov
