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    “Can I help you?” Chuuya said, not moving from his position or even putting down his phone. (Just because he has to look over the store today doesn’t mean he has to be employee of the month).

     

    Dazai pursed his lips. “I .. had a hold on a Centennial copy of Ernest Hemingway’s The Sun Also Rises but I can’t find it in the back.”

     

    “The century copy of who now?”

     

    Dazai’s silent groan from earlier came back as an internal scream.

    Or, Yet Another Soukoku Bookshop College AU, But This Time It’s Written By An English Major

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    04 Mar 2022

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    It really hadn’t been Dazai’s intention to hit the notorious mafia boss Nakahara Chuuya with his car.
    It also hadn’t been his intention to have said mafia boss as his sugar daddy.
    God, what a fucking shitshow.

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    02 Mar 2022

  3. Rec 51

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    Childe shrugs. “Wondered if you enjoyed killing people, that’s all.” Diluc eyes him with a certain bewilderment. “A lot of people in your place would, Master Ragnvindr.”

    The way he speaks with nonchalance about things others don’t dare to even whisper about is fascinating. “I’m well aware. But I have my differences from others.”

    Diluc Ragnvindr hires a bodyguard from Soteria Ltd., needing a replacement for the recently ‘vacated’ position.

    What he gets is Tartaglia, a man who knows how to switch emotions in seconds, and also how to play with his own. Diluc can only hope he doesn’t cause him too much trouble.

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    15 Jan 2022

    Bookmarker's Notes

    some day, i will write a line akin to “you spin lies just like rumplestiltskin spun straw into gold, but they sound so lovely falling from your lips”

    i cannot help but envy the author themself. it made me feel emotions i want my writing to evoke in others.