Hello! Trick or treat? 🩸
Off the beaten path past the row of trees and over the gnarled roots that lined the way, you discovered a treasure chest at the end. In plain sight. The wind picked up, but other than that, you are all alone, and nothing seemed amiss as you stepped closer and peered inside for your goodies. 👻
The made-up lives lost. The charade. The demand that he burned in hell. Was he sorry he couldn't be what he wanted to be—a good person? Chuuya elaborated after having time to think about it: “But I know who you are now,” he paused to let that sink in before quickly continuing, “I mean, I don’t know you at all. But I know enough that who you aren’t isn’t the same from what I’ve heard.” “What makes you say that?” Dazai’s lips curled at the corners and exposed teeth. “I could kill you and you wouldn’t even know it.”
ask box trick-or-treat (fic writer edition)
⟡ GO READ IT! One shot about Fem SKK preparing to go undercover!
❄️🎁❄️Merry Christmas @k-aez, I'm your Secret Santa!!❄️⛄❄️
I was so excited to see that I had gotten you. I really wanted an excuse to hit skk with the yurification beam, so I had a lot of fun writing this for you! I hope you enjoy it.
Summary - Forced to work with Dazai under a renewed ADA/PM alliance, Chuuya is sure things will be antagonistic and unpleasant. What's worse is seeing Dazai always stirs up old emotions that make her long for the distant past. Instead, Dazai trusts her with her vulnerabilities, and Chuuya finds hope that maybe things between them can return to how they used to be. (A femskk fic.)
Thanks for organizing this @bungostraydogs-secret-santa, it was a lot of fun.
hi any life advice for 21yo
Don't date thirty-year-olds until you are at least 25.
Having a glass of water for every glass of alcohol will give you a 50% reduction in hangover viciousness.
Bad people will use your willingness to be quiet as a weapon against you. If someone's being awful to you and trusting you'll be quiet to keep from making waves, surprise them.
There is no physical object in the world that is worth as much as your honor.
Honor is not the same as dignity. Retaining one sometimes means leaving the other aside.
Don't have any sex you don't want to have; have as much as you want of the sex that you do, whether that's a lot, a little, or none at all. Nothing you can do to your own body is immoral, unless you're doing it as an act of self-punishment.
Food is morally neutral. You do not have to earn the right to eat calories. Fat and sugar keep your brain from eating itself.
Learning to sit still and breathe--in, in, in, hold, hold, hold, out, out, out, out, out, out--can give you five feet of clear space around yourself in a maelstrom.
Find out how to make three good meals: A comfort meal you can make for just yourself relatively easily, a fancy meal you can use to wow a date, and a meal you can feed a bunch of people. All the other cooking can come later, but you can build a community on those three meals.
If you ever get to the point that things are so bleak you can see no other way forward but to die, make any other choice. If that means leaving everything you own and being a beach bum, or quitting your career, or taking up or leaving a religion, or deciding to bicycle across the country, so be it; living means more chances, dying means everything stops and you don't get to see any more interesting things. As you have not yet seen all the things that can interest you, it is better to live.
So he's just taking holidays now.
skk hell | tgcf, aoex | 20+ | an attempt at art & writing | Carrd | I do not authorise any type of repost or use of my works
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