rye / kal

HELPP

follow me back ur NOT ksi

not me tho stay safe 🙏 ( i use bsky browser so it’s hard to mix )

The bros are facing each other. They’re communicating.

#bsd

#promo #bsdtwt uhm #太中 #soukoku #skk yeah!

hey guys. felicity kanteeng here

like and rt to become moots 😭😭

first time seeing elmo on the new app and bro already hit tweeted LMAO

hi :3 so i will upload the skk love languages thread fic here later tonight !! i will not however be moving my analyses here as those are rather bulky ( with some of them reaching thousands of words in length )

LET’S GO !!

without a (second) thought
- skktober day 17 : non-verbal communication
- #skk fic
- fluff
- 1.8k words

🔗 : archiveofourown.org/works/59839903

“i found you!” except my @ isnt the same as twt cause my twt @ was fandomised for fun 3 months ago ( this is my actual @ and what people know me as fr )

i don’t think so but it’s a funny image to think about

bsky.app/profile/ryer...

without a (second) thought
- skktober day 17 : non-verbal communication
- #skk fic
- fluff
- 1.8k words

🔗 : archiveofourown.org/works/59839903

YEAHHH it’s old writing though

LITERALLY… I FELT LIKE I RAN A 50km MARATHON

that was fucking miserable.. never again,,, every time i tried to post a continuation of the thread i was archiving i had to play some olympic sport of chase with the post button

— end thread

they may be fated for each other but that didn’t mean fate wanted them to be together.

“i’ll chase you to the end of the worlds, so please wait for me. chuuya.”

“the world wants to keep us separate but i’ll try my best to wait for you.”

“send me back down”

were the words that came out his mouth. yeah he didn’t expect that either. guess chuuya meant a lot more to him than he thought. (he knew that though)

and thus began an endless cycle of chasing after one another.

he never wanted to live anyway. so why should he care?

maybe if he died he would be able to meet chuuya in heaven or hell.

so imagine his surprise when he arrived at the gates of the afterlife only to learn that chuuya had already departed to the next lifetime.

he tried to stop, but to no avail. every time he saw her? chuuya.

really, he should have seen it coming.

all of a sudden he was back to coughing up red camellias.

later on he would learn that chuuya was already dead, having been taken by the same flowers now wrangling the life out of him.

he remembers that for a time he had moved on from chuuya. he had found someone else to live for.

all good things must come to an end however.

he saw everything she did through rose coloured lenses. until those lenses lost their tint.

then everything she did reminded him of chuuya chuuya chuuya.

it has been 2 years, he ought to get over it soon or this could prove to be a problem.

she’s beautiful.

is the thought that he has as he lays his eyes on her.

“hello, i’m ”

he doesn’t remember much from that time.

instead it got worse. it got worse. it got worse. it got worse. it got worse. it got worse. it got worse and worse and worse and wor—

dazai stared at a wall. stupid dog.

it appears his ailment has gotten worse. it’s alright though, it just proves how drawn he was to how human chuuya was.

chuuya’s eyes glazed as he drunk from the bottle of petrus. as if leaving wasn’t enough, he blew his car up too. how troublesome.

his airway tightened. hacking.

he’d have thought that if he left, his problem would be solved. that was not the case.

wretching. coughing. blood on the floor.

that’s weird. that’s very weird indeed. didn’t the slug like him back? he saw it. why is it still…

red camellias scattered across the floor of his shipping container.

then came dazai’s defection from the mafia.

“well chibi-chan, maybe it’s because i don’t want to be friends anymore~”

“FUCK ME WE ARENT FR-”

“gladly~”

“nope. not that way. get out. now.”

that was how dazai found himself on his ass outside chuuya’s door the very next moment.

“NOOOOOO CHUUUYAAAAAA I’M SORRRYYYYYY”

perhaps he had caught on too fast as when he saw chuuya’s horrified face.

“look mackerel, i don’t love you so i don’t know why i’m coughing up flowers and blood”

at that time he laughed, deciding to tease chuuya all the same.

of smash. chuuya was complaining as per usual about how dazai probably cheated, how the game was rigged when his chibi started coughing and retching halfway through his ‘speech’.

and there in its full glory was a plum blossom petal.

it had occurred to him before that chuuya wasn’t stupid, but

dazai has known of chuuya’s condition for a while. he witnessed chuuya coughing them up once anyway. however, he didnt think that it was that serious that chuuya would grow out of it. after all, chuuya deserves better.
he remembers vividly that day. they were sitting on chuuya’s couch after a game