Chthonic_Ink



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    “Put that down!” Kunikida shouted, punctuating the sentence with his best attempt yet at wresting the bottle of bleach from Dazai’s hands.

    “What are you, my mom?!” Dazai shouted back, sticking his tongue out in what was, admittedly, a childish fashion.

    “I wouldn’t have to be–” a tug, “if you stopped–” another, “acting like a damn child!”

    From the corner of his eye, Dazai spotted a gloved hand shoot up. “Uh, Kunikida–” Atsushi started, the fake-brave edge to his voice obvious. ”Um, I’ll be your kid if Dazai doesn’t want to!”


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    + 1 time the Port Mafia realized the same

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    The Lord of the Dead is not lonely. He never has been. All things will come to his embrace in time, and what is time to an immortal, ageless God?
    and yet. And yet, when he looks up—when he lifts his head from his endless work, judging and sorting out souls—he finds himself drawn to one god in particular. The lithe, lean form of the god of medicine and medicinal plants—his ever-present smile, the sharpness that smile hides—commands his attention more often than any other immortal, despite most of his focus always being on the souls of the mortal men and women who end, as all things do, in his realm.

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    It didn't hit him. Until it did, like a brick. He had been lying on his motel bed with his head hanging off the side, staring at Oda’s coat that was hanging off the back of a chair when it did.

    What… did Oda even look like?


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    "I'm married." Akutagawa admits. "It's not a big deal, so I don't—"

    The wine glass in Chuuya's hand shatters from his sheer grip. Surprised for a few seconds, Akutagawa hurriedly schools his expression back to neutral, also noting that the glass was thankfully already empty when Chuuya broke it.

    "You're married?" Chuuya's blue eyes are wide like dinner plates. "What the fuck? Are you for real?"

    The Port Mafia discover that there's more to the mysterious and brutal ability user they know.

    For one, they find out Akutagawa is married.

    And he's happily in love with his spouse.

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