Kara Sevda Collections
This was formerly titled ‘Sōkoku Playlist Fic’ but it has finally earned its real name. Yes it took 21/24 chapters and 90,000+ words for me to go “oh I should acknowledge this isn’t a crack fic and give it a real title”
This entire thing is based off a playlist I made that’s inspired by them. If you thought I was in the Soukoku void before I’ve basically just disintegrated in there.
Here’s the playlist link:
It’s basically going to follow a timeline of their relationship with alternating points of view and lots of introspection. It’s been a lot of fun to write so I hope it’s even half as fun to read.
- Part 1 of Kara Sevda Collections
“It’s been a while since you’ve randomly abducted me.” Chuuya states lightly.
Dazai hardly has to convince Chuuya to see him outside of work. It’s an expected and almost routine normalcy. They fight and bicker and poke fun, but outside of that there is something else that keeps them wanting to interact. Dazai takes comfort in the trust and complacency Chuuya holds for him.
“It’s not abduction if you consent. It’s just Tuesday.” Dazai chirps.
That sweet laugh reminds Dazai there are good things left in this godforsaken world.
- Part 2 of Kara Sevda Collections
Chuuya is well aware of Dazai’s religious affiliation to him. Finding himself high off the fact Dazai unabashedly worships him in their space.
Their apartment his temple, the bedroom the oracle chamber, and visions taking place within nothing short of small miracles.
Today is no different than most days with their partnership in the Port Mafia, other than Dazai being more handsy than usual. Impatient and impertinent in his clinginess, with insults lacking their usual bite. Though he is more than making up for that with the annoyance factor.
- Part 3 of Kara Sevda Collections