Ch17 Sneak Peek :3

Ch17 sneak peek :3

I wanted to post this before I post the chapter to A03 because maybe you guys will have some theories heheheh

Warning for chuuya being angsty/depressed xd

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"Why'd you have to leave me, you ass?" Chuuya asked the air. If Dazai's ghost was lingering around in the pages still, maybe he could hear Chuuya. He hoped it was that way. "What about our plans. . .? The rings?" He huffed into the pillow, questioning if he should really be angry at a <em>dead man</em> or just. . .sad. Ever since Dazai died, and forced him into The Book, Chuuya's began to feel. . .hollow.

Like something got torn from him, something so important--replaced only by faded anger and aggression.

Was this how Dazai felt before he killed himself?

Hollow?

"I. . .I'll fucking kill you, boss," Chuuya sat up and punched the pillows, trying to release any amount of the obsessive anger he had in him.

It was futile; pointless.

"If you can't tie your own noose," He growled and hit the pillow, unhappy with how soft it was. It wasn't skin; not bones, not human. "I'll tie it for you, when I get back."

Deep beneath his anger, beneath his pure hatred he was growing for Dazai Osamu; port mafia boss, was an unbearable sadness. A sadness so deep he could drown in it.

And, in a moment of desperation for any amount of memories that Chuuya had of Dazai to remember him by, his brain goes back to the previous Universe; that hallucination of Dazai.

The hallucination had mocked and angered him, while in a state of near-death--but why? Because that wasn't the ghost of Dazai Osamu. No. It had to be something else.

right?

Chuuya's eye twitched and he stared at the pillow in his hands before he threw it childishly at a wall, got off the bed, threw on his boots and looked around the room again. There was something here. Something important--he could tell. He didn't know how, but he knew.

He began searching the bookshelves, careful not to knock any machines nearby over or as to put the books in a disarray. The titles didn't help; they were all about mechanics, machines, bolts--there was occasional poem books he recognized, though. He grabbed a book that had a scribbled out author and opened it. Flipped through it's pages.

And there it was. Right in the back of the book, by the "all about the author" section--

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Alright! that's all that you guys get unless you check out the chapter on A03 (i'll post something when it releases)

also, who's name do you think was in the back of the book?

when i say i wish people started using the reblog button more i don't mean it in a 'i want more notes' kind of way i mean it in a 'i want to read about your thoughts on this particular thing' and 'i want to have conversations in the tags' and 'i want this to feel like a community again and not like any of those boring social media platforms where artists are content creators and interactions never goes beyond a like'

Freindly reblog to say that chapter 18 needs love too </3

and to say that I might give a spoiler to something that happens in chapter 19 :33

CHAPTER 18 IS OUT!!!

Guys .. ..please don't hate me for what happens KLNFSKFNKJ

read Chapter 18 here

if the link doesn't work, as always; I'm SingToMeSweetTemptation on A03, and my work is called Written in my Pages, between each Universe!

P.S, a question for after you read the chapter; did you expect that twist? :3

interest check on scrapped stories?

I just want to check to see if you guys would like to see more things like ideas or scrapped stories (ex: scrapped chapter 14 I posted)

don't feel forced to enter the poll; I'm just seeing what you guys would like more of!

Chapter 18 leaks real??

Don't want spoilers? Then just look away, and wait until I post the latest chapter!

P.S, these recent chapters ALL have massive amounts of foreshadowing, backstory, and even reveal two new players to the metaphorical chess board.

spoilers/sneak peek below!!

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"This isn't your universe," Ranpo said as he seemed to look into Chuuya's very soul, "How'd you get here?" He asked.

Chuuya's brows furrowed. "Why do you care?" He growled.

"I don't." Ranpo said in a monotone voice, scoffing. "But, I'm just asking. I want to know what universe you're from." It wasn't a question; and Chuuya hesitated to even respond. how would he even respond, anyway?

"My Dazai is the Port Mafia boss," He slowly began to explain, feeling his heart beat quicken under his palm. "He's the owner of The Book; wrote his suicide letter in it, which forced me into a bunch of different Universes. . ."

He trailed off, hands begining to shake, so he grabbed the soft fabric of his shirt. "It's hell. I just . . ." Chuuya shook his head, while Ranpo nodded in understanding.

"You want to see him again, don't you?" Ranpo asked quietly, as if Chuuya may break into thousands of pieces if he spoke any louder. Truth be told, Chuuya felt that way; like he was a living box that read 'gentle, handle with care'.

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questions for interaction :D :

do you think Chuuya will see Dazai again?

How does Ranpo know this isn't Chuuya's Universe?

Stay hydrated everyone, and I'll post chapter 18 when its finished :3

interest check on scrapped stories?

I just want to check to see if you guys would like to see more things like ideas or scrapped stories (ex: scrapped chapter 14 I posted)

don't feel forced to enter the poll; I'm just seeing what you guys would like more of!