Fandom: UnderTale - Player:[VOIDTALE]
TW: Spiraling Mental Health, mentions of dissociating (not DID)
POV: Void!Sans or Player:[VOIDTALE] Sans
He couldn’t take it anymore. Days blurred together in his dissociated state of mind. It was monotonous.
Objectively, he knew there were other timelines but he could not recall seeing them with his own eyes. Perhaps he had some long time ago.
What even was time in the context of so many RESETs?
If he had, he’d long forgotten it in the face of so many genocides.
He could hear the familiar call of his brother from outside of his bedroom door. He was tired. Stars above, he was so fucking tired.
What was the point in anything if this was what it led to?
He used to believe the anomaly would grow bored of the same thing everytime. How wrong he was.
Now he questioned if the anomaly even had a higher level of conscious, was the anomaly an entity capable of thought? Or was the anomaly an ‘it’, like a parasite, something that needed violence like a fish needed water, a human needed air? Could the anomaly get bored?
Was Frisk, the child, conscious of the actions the anomaly made? Could Frisk fight the control? If Frisk could, did Frisk care to? Did the kid let this happen, give in willingly?
Loud knocking disrupted his chaotic thoughts. He let out a groan of a response so his brother knew he was up and did not need to be dragged out of bed.
He let himself fall into that hazy, dissociative state of mind once more, going about this day the same way he had for every RESET before.
It took him a bit to notice through his hazy mind.
…
The kid was late…
Next Chapter: [2] -WIP-
More from my au: Player:[VOIDTALE]
Dazai:
-Relationship Headcanons
-Come here. Sit with me. - x Chuuya -Why are you awake? - x Chuuya -Pushing and Pulling. Home. - x Chuuya / Comic version -A Trick of the Eyes - x Chuuya / +Art -Together Forever - x Chuuya
-And if you can forgive, love will truly live , PART 2 - x Reader -Perhaps in another life. In another time - x Reader
Chuuya:
-Relationship Headcanons
-Come here. Sit with me. - x Dazai -Why are you awake? - x Dazai -Pushing and Pulling. Home. - x Dazai / Comic version -A Trick of the Eyes - x Dazai / +Art -Together Forever - x Dazai
Fyodor:
-Relationship Headcanons
Requests:
Rambles:
-I'm procrastinating
Alternate Universe:
-Mordred's Lullaby
My original story!
One-shot Prompts:
Oneshots:
Character Sheets:
Character Rambles:
-Story
They become so committed to the act of 'one-upping' each other that they adopt a child trying to get the other to back off and admit defeat
Or so they claim
when dazai’s freshly 18 he blows the mafia paycheck he doesn’t gaf about on an expensive engagement ring that he plans to give to chuuya as a joke to piss him off. but then dark era happens and dazai never gets the chance so he just ends up carrying around this ridiculously high quality ring in his pocket for the next 4 years. eventually he gives it to chuuya after they’ve reconnected intending to “complete his joke” except chuuya just unironically accepts it and they end up engaged for real
Ages ago I went to a flying tiger and saw these..... and I was like "the universe is giving me a skk sign"
Was scrolling through AO3 and found this gem
Enemy to parent is a trope we have to popularise lmao
x gn!detective!reader
cw: dazai calls you bella/belladonna | word count: 250<
a/n: trying a different layout 😌 wrote this in like 20 mins too... writers block aint getting me today
dazai is always there when you have overtime. no matter how many times you check to see if he's doing his work, there's always that one document that he mysteriously has to finish off. you assure him all the time that you don't need company and that you'll see each other later, but he doesn't listen. ever.
"looks like it's just us two again, huh?" his voice is too happy, too much for your liking. he's leant forward towards your desk, chin in hand and that silly smirk on his face.
you try to keep your eyes on your papers despite the slight distraction, but it feels all too difficult with his presence in the room. "i guess so." you sigh out.
"since we're alone..." he pushes away that one piece of paper on his desk, and holds his hands together, looking as innocent as he possibly can. "can i have a kiss?"
"no."
"yes."
"no."
immediately, he pouts. "bella?" turning your head away, you ignore him, but your attempt keeps him persistent. "belladonna?"
a frown appears on your mouth and you groan exasperatedly. "what?"
"i love you." a sudden confession.
how can you be so angry when the love of your life is giving you such a sweet and genuine smile? for a moment, your eyebrows furrow, and then a smile of your own creeps onto your lips. "i love you too."
"so... kiss?"
"no."
"aw..."
Thinking of these two panels, but...
You were also with them when Fyodor died and you just so happened to be anemic too. So when Chuuya said those words, you gave him an appalled expression. A hand over your heart as your face morphed into one of shock.
"Chuuya! How dare you! I'm literally right here!"
Chuuya blanked for a second before it dawned, "I meant the other anemic son of a bitch!"
"So what?! Am I anemic son of a bitch #1 or #2?!"
"Why does that matter?!"
"Because I need to know how important I am to you!"
"For fucks sake, fine! Your anemic son of a bitch #1!"
"Am I your anemic son of a bitch #1?!"
"Yes, you're my anemic son of a bitch #1," he said with exasperation. Honestly, the things you make him do and say sometimes.
All the while, Dazai was standing off to the side. A blank look on his face as he wondered how you two ever got together...
The cuteness 🥺🥺 my poor heart can't handle such cute little things
tiny eepy cozy pajamas party 😴
I saw this merch design and couldn't resist 🥺