-Dazai x Fem!Reader-
(Trope:Friends to Lovers)
Content may contain mentions of sexual/suggestive actions, violence (including abuse), language, suicide, and concerns around mental health
Ever since the Mafia days,here you were in the Armed Detectiv...
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Cutting out some of the parts that happen in Chapter 31 of the Manga otherwise there's too much to write.
Second Person POV
That's what Dazai gets for being an arrogant bastard one touch of my pinky, my ass that thing over there is definitely some lab experiment rather than an ordinary human itself. Deflecting the next incoming root, slicing your blade up cleanly cutting it "Oi! Did you get hit in the head?"Both you and Chuuya rushed over to him now he was making you feel some form of remorse for him, slowly.
"You did get hurt that badly."Sheathing your blade back into it's scabbard, crouching down as you used your hand to cup his jaw moving it side to side and up and down checking his injuries. He chuckled slightly leaning into the touch. "Stop chuckling to yourself, being too arrogant gets you like this plus you'll cough out blood."To late now he already was even getting it on your gloves now you wanted to gag out of disgustingness.
"Sorry, though those tentacles or vines are pretty strange my ability nullifier is ineffective against."He briefly apologise handing him a handkerchief letting him use it to wipe the blood off. "Figured out that much." You stretched up not taking notice to Dazai watching you intensely. Glancing down deciding to help him up. "You of all people should know my ability makes no exceptions. Plus judging by the look on your face L/n-san you figured it's not an ability."He turned causing you and Chuuya turn to see the taller man making his way slowly over to you three.
"That's a hell of a joke. What else could it be than?" Chuuya sometimes your dense for your own good. "It can't be helped why don't we use an old strategy from back then. Operation "Shame and Toad." How does that sound plus we could use a bit of operation "Two Stones, One Bird?" Unfortunately you would have to agree with Dazai in this situation this was probably the best solution now.
"Huh? Should we use "Rain falls outside the window frame" or "The fake flowers deceit?" Chuuya debated watching the smirk grow on Dazai's face shit now he looked more hot even when injured your supposed to be mad at him right now. "Have my battle strategies ever been wrong?"He husked out you glanced away not trying to appear mesmerised by him.
Dazai's POV
Apart of the operations agreement I would be the decoy while Y/n would go in using full power of her ability to plant the bomb while Chuuya hold it down with Gravity Manipulation, Simple.
"You suck people dry, don't you?"Calling out to the man causing him to turn back facing me those weird root like tentacles towards me hopefully. Y/n would actually save me here she doesn't hold grudge that badly or for too long. "Just so you know asshole, I'm not doing any of this for you it's for Yokohama."She jumped over me throwing her gloves right back at my face causing a small smile to grow. I know she wasn't doing it for me you never would if it wasn't just me involved in the conflict.
"Whatever you did to her better apologise properly to her or shit won't be fixed between yous."Chuuya muttered as he's right, watching him provide back up. She hopefully won't need to fight in such a state for too long otherwise she'll go berserk. Her body was already glowing white marks were everywhere, not helping to find you so beautiful how can one be like you. Seeing you harshly grabbing the tentacles you would blow them up. Speeding up with every offensive and defensive move you'd make while Chuuya manage to get him down.
She used her sword to puncture through to help punching through the chest, she planted it though something was off about her it couldn't of happen now right? "Chuuya! Get back from her!" Warning him to late she already flung him away with one kick. Blood was gushing out of mouth beginning to repetitively punch the man ripping out his esophagus and thyroid glands. "What the fuck Dazai she should have how this berserk so early!" Chuuya ranned up to me as he was now put in bad shape there was only one answer
"It has something to do with the external physically body and her external thoughts at their lowest I think she snaps quicker."Explaining "You think, she's going to die!"He shakes my body blankly staring him knowing he's right. "You idiot!"Looking over to the next incoming tentacle readying myself for impact but it wasn't felt. What happened did he miss or.... Snap.
The familiar sound of a blade breaking looking up to her blood soaking body being flung. Shit, broken white chunks of metal were scattered all over. "Oi Dazai! Concentrate the plans failing so what are we gonna do?"Chuyya asked shaking me again. "Well I-" Full force it had now gotten me, sending me flying back now ripping off my cast along with. Perfect time to prank the man, holding my arm as if it had gotten ripped off along with the cast. "Dazai your arm."Chuuya noticed, I gripped it in 'pain' what a wonderful act of mine.
"Chuuya before I die there's something I want to ask you-"He immediately cuts me right off. "W...What are you on about?! You can't possibly die in a place like this, she needs you!"Laughing at what he said of course he wouldn't let you die like that poppping out my arm from my sleeve. "Ta-da!"Chuuya grabbed my collar lifting me up. "Of course I would come prepare in a fight when I have injuries."Waving my arms up in defence. "If you have any more magic tricks, hurry up and think about what to do with that stuff of a nightmare!" Pointing over to the now more horrified version of whatever that thing was at this point."Oh forget it, let's just sit around like ducks. We only have one move left."