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"Let's take it from the top. Hi." He gives out his hand. "I'm Dazai Osamu."
Fyodor glances down at the hand, as though it's a trap. To be fair, it could be. But he likes traps. He likes unwinding them. So he grasps Dazai's hand and shakes it, once.
Or,
Somewhere in the remote landscape of Meursault, Fyodor discovers that whatever is fundamentally “wrong” with him, is also “wrong” with Dazai Osamu. They proceed to destroy each other, to their heart’s content.Series
- Part 1 of corpses
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Bookmarked by Renyuki
26 Apr 2026
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This changed my life. After reading so many other fanfics and books, Not Yet Corpses and Eaten and Rotten still remain my favorites.
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Those who were dead are now alive. Those who were grieving are now smiling.
Akechi was missing, presumed dead, is now back. Akechi, his old rival, is now... different.
But, is he? It's not like Ren ever got to know the 'real' him.
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Two Akechis. One Ren. Several thieves. A Maruki. Zero understanding of the truth.
An AU set in the Third Semester of P5R. (This work is a collection of comics, art and writing.)- Language:
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Bookmarked by Renyuki
29 Jan 2026
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“I heard a voice during the end of the world, it was Ren’s. He just wanted one more game of chess, but I had nothing left once my revenge was done. Still, I wanted to stay by his side, in a better world, so I separated myself in two. I stayed, a soul trapped between the metaverse and the real world.”
“I heard a voice on Christmas Day. It was Amamiya’s. He wanted to rescue me from the seal of souls, but you didn’t want to leave. That’s when you made that wish, one that matched his. So Amamiya granted you the means to make your wish come true. You body and soul got divided, and I was the body who took on the role you gave me.”
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Goro Akechi walks across the creaking, dusty floor, disturbing an errant spider and disrupting a late sunbeam. For a moment he just looks at the figure on the bed, and then he exhales, walks to the unused chair in the corner. Brushes off the dust, moves it in front of the bed, facing Akira. Sits down. Watches.
(Akira sleeps. Akechi visits.)

