The neighborhood where Chuya grew up is permeated with the smell of old five-storey building, creaky swings and benches. Nakahara had known Dazai since childhood. Their friendship had lasted half a lifetime. Chuya had once been able to dream. But now his faith in a bright future is fading every day. The fire of hope no longer burns in his eyes. And Dazai would give him THE WHOLE WORLD if he could. And all they can do now is just appreciate every second of life, bc it could be their last.
Everyone was busy that day. Many were on missions, while others were working hard.
Edogawa Rampo is an exception; he can sit back and not be told anything. They can, of course, ask to work, but he can firmly refuse.
The sweets ran out and, unfortunately, the agency was empty. But Rampo knew that very soon Osamu would approach him with a bag of sweets. And he already knows how he will use one of the sweets to play with Dazai.
!I'm from Russia! I translate my fan fiction from Russian. The translation may be inaccurate!
Another rebirth in another world. The main character is not ordinary, but with oddities, in the form of a skeleton in the closet.
.Dazai and Chuya are old friends, but at the moment they don't have the best relationship.
Over time, they reunite, and who knows what awaits them in the end?
(The main character is Dazai)
They had a little tradition, which was seemed to be unknown, beside them. They were united by carnations. Every week, at the place of their first meeting, two flowers appeared alternately, tied with a satin black ribbon.
He always came to me as if from nowhere, and also disappeared. Quietly, imperceptibly and unpredictably. But despite everything, it didn't scare me, on the contrary, I waited for him every time more and more, wondering where he would appear. However, I was wasting my time then–I never guessed the place of his appearance.
|Or my short story about acquaintance of dostogogols|
Osamu is a small child who is daily subjected to violence and bullying from his classmates, and Chuuya is a kind-hearted child who could not get past poor Osamu and began to protect him.
Au - kindergarten
Kolya Gogol was with him yesterday, he somehow talked to go to the bar together after work and finally talk heart to heart. Sigma was just finishing his shift at the library, but to be honest, he didn't want to accept the offer at all. Gogol disappeared again for several months, and then suddenly appeared out of nowhere, cheerful and sonorous, persuading again to some kind of adventure, for the consequences of which Sigma can give more than his entire salary
Since the day Odasaku died, Dazai hasn't shed a tear.
He screamed, tore his hair, there was a lump in his throat that prevented him from breathing, and his eyes hurt from tears that wanted to pour out, but Dazai couldn't cry. He seemed to have broken down, unable to express all the pain that he experienced, and therefore it remained inside, painfully killing.
«What would happen if Ranpo worked for the Port Mafia?
It's drabbles in my AU»
Translator: it is my work, but in Russian… yes, I'm Russian but I try to speak and write in English without translator's help