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some warmth for atsushi because he has suffered enough
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I just realised I never posted my small stuff here... I'll have to do that someday
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dazai being a good mentor :>
ft. atsushi’s first trip to the aquarium
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I’ve been possessed. If anyone wants to know where Edgeworth is, he’s been watching kamen yaiba with the detective boys for 4 hours
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Someone's last crush didn't live up to the hype 😬
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bsd x tarot major arcana 💌 (unfortunately, only three of them for now)
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These are bits of a draft of a draft of a draft.
Thanks to @eijunes and @tsuwuko for answering my question! Have a drabble each as promised!
“Did you dislike them?” Atsushi blurted, twisting his hands together at the small of his back. “The dahlias I gave you last year.” Dahlias in white. Atsushi had wanted to convey his appreciation the most. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
#1 White
Dazai’s eyes shuttered. His body became oddly inexpressive. Dazai was generally in motion, fluid in his movements and wild gesticulations, so the instances where he was still called for attention. A frown wrinkled his brow.
“I’m not used to such gestures, it’s all.” Dazai glanced away, and after a contemplative pause, he said in the quietest tone, “No one had any reason to do that before.”
“I’m grateful that I met Dazai-san,” Atsushi said, marveling at the rare color in Dazai’s pale cheeks. “He keeps giving me reasons to feel this way.”
#2 Red
Atsushi gave the deepest bow and said, "He can be an unruly child, don't you think so, Oda-san?"
Dazai’s steps slowed until the grind of dried leaves quieted.
"But don't worry! We're taking good care of him." Atsushi smiled at the headstone. A breeze whistled past, sounding a bit like a laugh.
Satisfied, he caught up to Dazai, and studied the frozen line of Dazai’s back, hoping he hadn't overstepped.
Dazai turned with an inscrutable look. He raised a hand.
There were times when Dazai's mind was a secret code.
Atsushi shivered as Dazai's touch ghosted over his ear. His breathing faltered when Dazai tucked something behind it.
"Easier than words." Dazai stared. His hand lingered. Then, he strode off.
Feeling around his ear, Atsushi brushed against petals. His cheeks warmed up. His heart thrummed. In his palm, a dahlia in red.
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Great... fantastic move Atsushi. He's proud of you:')
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