Dazai: My Blood Is Mafia Black, I Am Not And Will Never Be Hum-

dazai: my blood is mafia black, i am not and will never be hum-

atsushi, tugging at his sleeve: dazai-san?

dazai: whats up atsushi

atsushi: my legs hurt

dazai: stop getting them cut off

atsushi: >:(

atsushi: can you please help me back to the agency? i mean if its not too much trouble, actually i dont know why i asked i can just walk on my ha-

dazai: sure atsushi-kun. as your favorite and most handsome superior i suppose i must. now hurry up and get on my back.

atsushi: thank you!

dazai: don't tell anyone about this though, i have a reputation--

atsushi: for being lazy?

dazai: for being cool

atsushi: sure

dazai: and don't yell in my ear

atsushi:

dazai:

atsushi:

dazai:

atsushi:

dazai: atsushi i mean-

atsushi: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

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Catch. (Throws a strawberry at you like a baseball)

Kyoka's origin story I wrote a while back☆

Thomas in it

The wildest thing about c!Dream’s “…and you.” is that this freak of a man must’ve interpreted this borderline Fucked Up™ and possessive phrase as a tragic and sweet “You’ve hurt me, but I still think about you” moment in the what-could’ve-happened sense.

What makes it even worse is that this idea may’ve stemmed from the way c!Tommy was always willing to forgive everyone around him, no matter how badly they hurt him, starting with c!Wilbur, and ending with c!Dream. So, following this logic, c!Tommy’s kind nature inspired that unhealthy thought pattern, and indirectly heightened the man’s obsession with him.

c!Dream was always known for twisting every little positive thing in c!Tommy’s life into something horrific, after all…

And every time he succeeded, the blond’s distress could be compared to the tastiest meal he’d ever had.

He could never get enough of it, and only keep on craving more…

More, more, and more…

If it wasn’t for Doomsday, c!Tommy and c!Dream could’ve become friends after exile, despite it being one of the most stressful events in the teen’s life.

His heart was simply too big for this server, and the Admin wished to devour it.

But unfortunately for c!Dream, he overestimated and took c!Tommy’s kindness for granted, losing the access to it forever after pushing him too far.

Still, it was true that they both couldn’t stop thinking about each other, despite hurting each other; almost as if they were tied by fate, and meant to always stay together.

If c!Tommy truly hated c!Dream’s guts, why would he keep on remembering him and the fun time they had together?

Sometimes, these thoughts would cause the teen to cry for hours, making him too perplexed to understand whether he’d like to be far away from his friend captor, or enveloped in his soothing bruising hug.

After all, if it’s not proof that he belongs to c!Dream, then what is? :) :) :)