#Short like Chuuya

[mello0cat]

Chuuya Nakahara X Reader

★ Gn reader Fluffs and kisses Short like Chuuya <3 Enjoy <3 <3

The office was surprisingly quite, rather strange for the quick-tempered red head...

the view outside the large windows were peaceful, over looking the city below, the stars covered the Yokohama skies yet no moon to be seen, rather a rare site for the polluted city

The two were sitting in the confines of his office. You, waiting for his work to be done while perched up on his table, Him, enjoying the talk with you discreetly enough. He seemed to be in a good mood today even after that hell of a mission.

What were they talking was about? Simply everything, it was a comfortable moment at the end of the day, quite litrally, He fell silent standing up and moving to you, a soft smile tugging into his face, he only had only ever looked so peaceful with you

Tilting his head to your's, pressing in a gentle kiss, so short yet very sweet. Something you're accustomed to, despite being so cold on the outside he really is sweet, to you atleast

His eyes full of unspoken love, ever admiring you.

Your face softened as you wrapped your arms around him bringing him closer to press another kiss

He held you tightly, as if you would dissapeared the moment he let's go, not wanting this to be simply a fleeting moment rather a memory he'd hold close

Parting her kiss, He muttered in a sigh

You're going to be the death of me

[i-eat-mold]

I am eating your sketch refs of teen skk

they are yummy and very scrumptious

apologies they are GONE now but nom nom nom

NO MY CHILDREN

i had to draw this so quickly on my phone but you don’t understand i HAD to. so here’s a snack for you my guy

they sent this to mori

[sensitiveheartless]

I wanted to draw more dark era fem!dazai :0

[andywaslost]

i miss soukoku

[sugarcarnation]

society isn’t ready for this take i fear but actually kouyou is also not a mother figure

[soukokumychildren]

Two things One, I realize on this platform you having mutuals is like aquaintences but not exactly friends on the battlefield, and they have to have your back Two,

Chuuya: When Dazai and I were younger, we had no parents to supervise us Kunikida: ??? Mori: Literally spawns from nowhere what about me??? Chuuya: And is totally casual about it …You are the opposite of parental material Kunikida: Jumps back whAT ThE FU-

[iicaru2]

the bottom chuuya tag actually takes years off my life every time i see it. like are you sure? you're dying on THAT hill? when dazai is right fucking there? okay

[likesdoodling]

Was watching random lotr meme compilations, and got reminded of another short and tall duo~

[imsaunteringvaguelydownwards]

oh to grow like dazai between the ages 15-18 (I’m the same height as chuuya)

[etrevil]

excuse me what

[twinksintrees]

When Chuuya got the call Dazai had vanished from the Port Mafia, he had hung up with a smile.

The fucker did it, he got out. He got what he wanted, and Chuuya was happy for him.

Now, he was free. He could do what he wanted, live by his own rules.

He could grow and heal and do better, be better than he had ever been before.

He didn’t have to worry about Dazai ending it anymore. Now that he was out he knew he wouldn’t throw it all away, not after the years it took to get here.

Chuuya wanted the best for him, and now that he got it, he was over the moon.

Chuuya wasn’t worried about this being the end. Their paths would cross again, they were both too stubborn to let them not. Too tied together, bound by the hip, inextricably linked.

They were double black, afterall. Simply on a break, for now.

[petitesmafia]

thinking about it and the pm-ADA trade is kinda a rip off bc like. Kunikida had to take one for the team so there should be a discount. instead of an ADA member Port Mafia just gets one of their office plants and maybe a desk. or a printer mayhaps.

tho in addition they should each e-transfer Chuuya $25 for fuel and maybe throw in a 20% tip too idk I think his service was pretty good

[cyber-seaweed]

this might catch me some heat but if chuuya and dazai didnt have that height difference there would be 0 question who tops lol.

[daz4i]

dazai is shameless (more accurately i think he's desensitized to the feeling of shame when he's ashamed of his own exis- actually that's a topic for another time) which is why he has no problem saying all this embarrassing shit to chuuya. "our hearts reached out to each other" is more embarrassing to us as readers than it is for him as a person. that's the guy who confessed his love to a dude he met the day before

SO in order to fluster him chuuya needs to just be nice to him. thank him compliment him be genuine smile and be kind and gentle. ik wan isn't considered canon but i sincerely believe anything that's like. character based (as in, not the actual stories, but the personalities and behaviors of everyone) is. and this is p mucc explicitly shown there, more than once even. that's his weakness 👍 that's how you can take him down. join me 🤝 i can show you beautiful things

[ghostofsomebody]

Idk what I'm doing but I wanna share some quick writing I did of dead chuuya skk to show ppl my writing although rn I have writers block

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I love you chuuya

It was a cold, Saturday night. Dazai was walking through the outskirts of the city. Or at least, what remained of the city. The sky was dark, with only the small, dotted stars shining bright as the heavy rain fell down wildly down, soaking dazai and everything around it. The ground was wet, and the dirt was mushy. His footsteps echo with a little small mushy squeak that comes from his sturdy feet stepping down into the soaked dirt. He slowly walks off the ruins of the sidewalk to the park, he can feel the rain dripping down from his hair down his neck, then slowly soaking into the fabric of his clothes, his face was getting soaked, but he didn't care. Nobody was around, everyone was either hidden away in their houses or ran away. He slowly looks up at the ruins around him..

Now, you may ask yourself, 'Dazai? Why are you in the middle of a park as it thunderstorms and all of Yokohama got destroyed? Are you insane!? ' That's exactly what Kunikida said, everyone did. Why was he in a random park?? Chuuya used corruption without him around. You see, there was a threat of another country bombing all of Yokohama. And chuuya, he decided to use corruption. He knew it was stupid without dazai. And he should've at least waited for dazai to show up, since dazai was quite literally on the other side of the city. And not to mention there was no way he can get there quick anyway, as everyone was running away from Yokohama and everything, all the buses, taxis, everything was down and broken, only trains were working, but God forbid they stayed on their regular tracks, all the trains were heading out of Yokohama. Where he needed to go. But is that an explanation? No, that's the story.

The real reason he's sitting down in the park currently, is being Nakahara Chuuya, the most dangerous ability user, mafia executive, was dead. There he was actually. Dazai slowly steps up to pale body in the grass, in the middle of the park laid chuuya, hat knocked somewhere, jacket gone, body scarred from corruption. He looked so exhausted, even in death. Blood was dripping down his lips, body was already decaying, the heavy rain was hitting against his body, rolling down his face. Dazai weakly kneeled down by him, his hand softly reaching out to hold one of chuuya's hands in a tight clasp, right against his chest. His lips quiver, holding back tears as his eyes shut tight close. The rain pouring down his face makes it easy to hide.. Maybe, this time, he can't actually hide his tears. He gasps out weakly, with a little breathless sigh the tears start pouring down as his head falls down.

Tears and rain pouring down together, mixing in a mess of salty water. He gulps back his tears, saying sadly. "Chuuya.. You promised you wouldn't leave. I guess.. " he gulps and cried out a shaky breathe "I guess, I didn't expect you'd die so young, you know? I hope you enjoy your afterlife. Wherever it may be. " he gently held his face, clearing chuuya's messy, ginger hair from his wet face, gently leaning in and putting their foreheads together, before softly kissing his forehead as well. "Have a good afterlife, chuuya Nakahara." he softly reached back to chuuya's neck, and unclipped the chocker he once gave him while they were younger, he held it close. "You'll always be my friend. " he smiled, wiping away his tears and sighing. "I'll make sure they bury you next to Oda. Then, I'll be able to visit you both every day. I love you chuuya. "

He got up, weakly holding the chocker and looking at it, putting it to his chest, "you were a wonderful person. " he silently brought it to his neck and clipped it on, softly smiling. "You may take the body away now. " he silently spoke to the lower ranked mafia (idk what they're called). He sighs, then turns around to walk off. He looks up, gazing up at the clouds smiling. One of the stars flickers brighter then the others as suddenly a mafia (something idk) chased after dazai, softly saying 'Excuse me sir, what do we do with these? ' she shows him chuuya's hat, gloves and jacket, he softly took them "I'll keep them, thank you very much. " he gently looks down at them, folding up the jacket, putting the gloves on the folded jacket, before putting the hat on. "I guess now I'm the guy with the tacky hats and gloves. how the tables turned huh? " he looks up and spoke to the clouds. He gently walks away from the park. Despite knowing chuuya's dead, he can't help but be relived he can finally rest.

(I wasn't sure what to do but it's too short to be an ao3 or wattpad fic so I'm sharing it here but idk if it's too long for tumblr I'm too nervous for htuis also sorry if it sucks omg it's old I'm crying)

[soukokumychildren]

Sat here imagining Chuuya stranded alone in a club, looking for Dazai (how the story would build up to this scenario is anyone's guess). He gets asked out by plenty of strangers and he broke a guy's wrist because he tried to touch him. Eventually, he finds the bar and asks for some water, and as one could guess, he receives a drink from a stranger. He leaves it untouched, the wild desire to fling it is strong, but he's not one to waste beverages or food willy-nilly, no matter how upset he is. The drinks stack up as strangers wrack him up with all sorts of drinks, and he could hear them all whisper how untouchable this beautiful ginger is, nobody approaching him from the displays of bearing his teeth or claws, or scowling and shooting dark looks at people who approached him. He worries himself as he drinks the only thing he ordered; water. Then he looks at his wedding band, raising his hand to kiss it with eyes closed, imagining the gentle caress of his loved one. Anyway, that was just a random excerpt I felt like writing, all because of Chuuya kissing his ring, which I thought would be cute.