In Dreams, We Promise — [ https://t.co/e08zZB0L3c ]
༺ Soukoku ༻
◆ Omegaverse AU — Established Relationship
◆ Dazai has spent years perfecting fine
◆ A quiet life, a café, three years of Chuuya
◆ Then Fyodor walks in
◆ And everything he built starts coming apart
@chiki_rkgk Ah hey! I just read this comment because my notifications doesn't show them all opsie, so I'm sorry for a late reply. And what work is this from?
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In Dreams, We Promise — [ https://t.co/e08zZB0L3c ]
༺ Soukoku ༻
◆ Omegaverse AU — Established Relationship
◆ Dazai has spent years perfecting fine
◆ A quiet life, a café, three years of Chuuya
◆ Then Fyodor walks in
◆ And everything he built starts coming apart
Part 3:
The problem with joint operations was that they required cooperation.
Cooperation required proximity.
And proximity, when #Chuuya was involved, apparently required a tremendous amount of self-control.
Their next assignment involved infiltrating a private auction—
Kinktober Day 2 — #skk
Objectification/Somatophilia Kink
Thinking about #Chuuya having an objectification/somatophilia kink that he would rather take to his grave than admit to anyone was, frankly, a humiliating experience.
Not because there was anything wrong with—
wanting to hold Dazai close enough to make sure he was real.
Now he could.
And if his eyes occasionally wandered toward Dazai's waist when the bastard wasn't looking?
Well.
Some habits were difficult to break.
Some, Chuuya suspected, he had no intention of breaking at all.
Chuuya squeezed his hand.
"Wouldn't dream of it, asshole."
And when the elevator doors opened, Dazai stayed close enough that their shoulders brushed all the way to the exit.
Chuuya decided that, for the time being, he could live with that.
After all, he had spent years—