#domestic soukoku

[luneariann]

*Rises from the dead like a zombie* Hey guys what’s up

[soukokutruther]

EVERYONE I FINALLY DID THE THING

[pillonemelody]

skk fluff (we all need it )

new design idea i had because of a post my dazai now has moles (and chuuya has freckels) (❁´◡`❁)╰(*°▽°*)╯

[yurislotusgarden]

One of those night's

ʚїɞ Soukoku fic!

ʚїɞ ship: Dazai Osamu x Chuuya nakahara

ʚїɞ Keep in mind English is not my first language, so there may be mistakes!

ʚїɞ First work

ʚїɞ cross-posted on ao3 under @Yuri_LotusFlower

ʚїɞ word count: 691

ʚїɞ Tw's: None! Just married soukoku fluff to heal your soul!

A  pair of chestnut eyes were looking at the small digital clock on the nightstand. The clock showed 4:57, an hour he would usually be asleep at, but not today, sleep just didn't want to come to him, no matter how long he laid in his bed. It was that night again. The ginger was so in his thoughts, that he did not notice the small movements of the body behind him until they spoke.

“You’re awake” spoke the voice from behind in a whisper, normally the voice would be speaking in a teasing voice, yet not tonight. The smaller male could feel the arms around his waist tighten just a little.

“Yeah, I guess I am Osamu” the ginger whispered back -no bite in his words like usually there would- turning around in the brunette’s -Dazai Osamu’s- arms to face him.

“May I ask why, my dear?” Dazai asked back, his voice soft so as to not ruin the calm atmosphere in their shared bedroom. He planted a gentle kiss on his lover’s hair.

Chuuya hesitated, yet answered back after a longer minute, “I know you already know, you bastard” after which he let out a heavier breath, already feeling a little bit better by just the small conversation between himself and his husband.

Dazai chuckled quietly. “Yeah, I do”. Soon after, the ginger-haired male felt a hand on his head, fingers running gently through his hair, carefully getting rid of any knots in Chuuya’s hair. Something the brunette knew calms the other down.

“Do you need water? or anything else to help you fall asleep?” Dazai asked quietly, eyes barely open, keeping himself from falling asleep yet again only by remembering that his beloved chibbiko may need something. 

“Water would be nice” Chuuya answered quietly. Shortly after, the taller one sat up and stood up from their bed before going out of the bedroom. Dazai came back maybe two or three minutes later, with a cup of water in hand, before giving it to his short-tempered husband.

After Chuuya drank the water, he put the cup on the nightstand, planning to take the cup back to the kitchen after he gets up from bed in the morning. Noticing that his spouse went back to laying in their bed, he did the same. 

Both males stayed in silence, the ginger on the brunette's chest, Dazai’s fingers running through Chuuya’s hair, Dazai’s other arm on his back, rubbing small random shapes - calming them both. 

“Why are you even awake?” the male on top of the other asked quietly, only now realizing that his husband should be asleep as he didn't really do anything to wake him up. The male under him lets out a breathy chuckle.

“Is it really something to worry your small head about chibi?” Dazai spoke, the slight teasing clear in his voice, wanting to put at least a little smile on the other one’s face. “I bet your tacky hats are the reason why you care about such a small thing! Nothing bigger can probably fit in that small brain of yours” The other one in question looked up at him, a fake offended look on his face.

“Excuse you? My hats are not tacky! And they’re perfectly well done!” Chuuya spoke up, trying hard to not let a smile show up on his face.

“Hmm, are your clothes also oh so perfectly made? Let me see” Before the ginger could react, he's on his back, trying not to burst out laughing from the fingers moving on his sides.

“Hey!” Chuuya tried to stop Dazai’s tickle attack but was unsuccessful. Leading to quite long misery in the position he got himself into.

Sometimes no banter.

Sometimes teasing. 

Sometimes no words.

Sometimes just silent affection.

Sometimes wanting to show as much affection as possible.

Sometimes little fights with no meaning and sometimes with one.  

Chuuya may be a mafia executive, but he loves little, calm moments between them. And Dazai? Well, who’s to say he can’t appreciate the little moments with his short husband? He may be a suicidal maniac, but he's a suicidal maniac in love. 

[name-less-things]

A convo between me and my brother (but I Soukoku'd it) + Other stuff

Dazai, from the bathroom: Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuya Chuuya: What? Dazai: C'mere Chuuya: *Walks to bathroom door* What do you want now? Dazai: Is it possible to shit yourself to death? Chuuya: ...I dunno...maybe? *Walks away* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Chuuya: Dazai, where the fuck are my tide pods? Dazai, eating through the bag of tide pods: ...I dunno. Chuuya: ... Why are we dating again? Dazai: Because you love me? Chuuya: ... Dazai: ... Dazai: I'll call the ambulance. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Chuuya, very drunk: 'zai? Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaazai? Dazai, carrying Chuuya on his back: ...What. Is. It? Chuuya: Look! 'S a cuute doggy! Les take 'im homeeeeee. Please Dazai: No Chuuya: Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy? Dazai: Because no. Its a stray and it's smelly and I hate dogs Chuuya: *sobbing violently*

[chuu-huahua]

credits to @downbadforpixels because they sent me a picture of canned mackerel saying “chuuya would buy this”, so you guys can now have GROCERY SHOPPING WITH SOUKOKU :D

because chuuya would 100% buy that can of fish to chuck at dazai, while dazai would browse the alcohol section to purchase the cheapest, shittiest wine out there for chuuya because they be like that

chuuya would drag dazai around trying to find some healthy food so he can shove it down dazai’s throat so he doesn’t die of starvation. dazai would whine about buying some canned crab for dinner that night, attracting the stares of other shoppers while chuuya kicks dazai so hard he falls into one of the freezers that hold the frozen dumplings. but in the end he still caves because he’s gay to stop dazai from clinging to his waist, and tosses at least 5 cans into the cart

at the cashier, chuuya continues to banter with dazai while he produces a sleek black card from his wallet and presents it to the wide-eyed cashier who almost drops the carton of eggs mid scan. a red aura covers the bags containing the duo’s weekly groceries, and dazai stands clear from any of them to prevent his ability from nullifying anything and making it fall to the ground

all in all they had a very fun grocery trip and made a very nice dinner together that included the canned crab and canned mackerel and shit red wine <3

[duodipersponsh]

i dunno who fell first but i know dazai will have no choice but to propose when he realizes chibi can change ALL the bed linens with a single touch of his ability

[lotus-pear]

hngghh domestic......

[kyouka-supremacy]

Good to know Chuuya is Dazai's personal rubber duck

[sableeira]

so Chuuya was conscious throughout BOTH confession speeches?!? Oh Dazai will never hear the end of it.

Dazai does anything to piss Chuuya off and Chuuya just smirks and pulls out an entire notebook of embarrassing things Dazai said in Meursault

Chuuya, impersonating Dazai: You remember when our hearts reached out to each other? And our paths can’t end like this because we are destined to…

And Dazai just kicks him because he has heard this speech 20 times since they have come back home

[caelanglang]

Shhhh…. They’re busy recharging and being in love

[luneariann]

Them core frfr

[everdistantstars]

Dazai won't help put the groceries away at home unless he gets to ride around on the cart at the store.

[xlillyle]

Thinking about Dazai breaking in Chuuya's apartment to annoy him, but it takes the slug too long to come home and his stupid couch is really comfy, so Dazai ends up falling asleep and after a rare full-sleep night he wakes up in a fluffy blanket and to the smell of pancakes.

(Chuuya was very annoyed coming home and finding an uninvited guest, but he remembers how much trouble the stupid mackerel used to have with sleep, so he decided to be merciful for once.)

(He also remembers the way Dazai would always freeze at night so he gets a blanket.)

(And when he happens to make too much batter for the pancakes next morning, the bastard is just lucky that some are left for him.)

[i-eat-mold]

Work in progress babes (its 4:54am and I can’t sleep and im beginning to suspect im a brain in a vat, this is just a mere cry into the abyss to reach for an answer of acknowledging my existence)

[kamapon]

It's Sunday and that means cleaning spree!