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He thought he was finally starting to get the picture. He was finally starting to see underneath that damn mask, behind those irritating words and actions, the real him. But he was wrong.
So incredibly, painfully fucking wrong.
Isagi isn't only skilled at reading the field—he's always had a knack for reading people too. At least, that's what he thought until he met the most insufferable soccer genius to have ever existed: Michael Kaiser. Kaiser, who's been harassing Isagi and getting in his way since day one; Kaiser, who beyond all doubt could've been nothing more than a simple, arrogant, self-centered asshole; Kaiser, who despite all of that, he can't stop thinking about for some goddamn reason—he can't stop his feelings of hatred, entangling with both awe and curiosity, and he can't stop the chain of events that he set off spiraling out of control, all leading up to a reality darker than anything he ever encountered before: the bitter truth behind the naked emperor.
Update 31-05: Sorry guys, I'm simply terrible at estimating time correctly. Next chapter's ~80% done, but will still need some time. Thanks for your patience.
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- Part 1 of Bastard Truth
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I Was Screaming Your Name Through The Radio by ElectricSplatter
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
05 Dec 2020
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“Four months from now will be the seven year anniversary of when you and Osamu Dazai released your hugely successful first and only album Double Black and its diamond single Corruption. After performing with Dazai earlier this year, are you planning anything special to celebrate?”
“Corruption is insanely overrated, and I would prefer to never hear Dazai’s voice for the rest of my fucking life.”
gorgeous art by @Letnia919 and liz
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He flexed his mind. > Nothing happened.
His ability was gone. For the Tainted Sorrow was gone. The god had vacated the premises, leaving an empty, fragile shell behind.At twenty-two, Nakahara Chuuya wakes up to find that the god of destruction has quietly vanished from his veins. Left entirely, beautifully mundane, he seizes this unexpected mercy to do the unthinkable: he hands Ougai Mori his executive badge, packs a single bag, and buys a one-way ticket to France.
He just wants a quiet life. He wants to drink good wine, write terrible poetry, and learn how to be a normal, fragile human being.
But the ghosts of Yokohama—and a certain bandaged detective who was the first to notice the missing gravity—aren't going to let him stay hidden forever.
(Or: Chuuya loses his ability, moves to Paris for a quiet life, and inevitably collides with his past just in time for his twenty-third birthday.)
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Soukoku. The deadliest partnership in the history of Yokohama. Two names tied together in every world—except this one.
However, that does not mean that they can't still terrorize others, as Atsushi is starting to learn.
(alternatively, a fic in which Soukoku does not exist but continues to haunt the plot even if they are side characters)
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- Part 1 of Eyes Closed
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Chuuya, (neurosurgeon, 32) needs a fake date for a medical conference. Dazai, (obgyn, 32) has been pining after him for years. Whatever could go wrong?
Alternatively: Soukoku's medical drama.