For ningen.

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[It had mostly been a joke.

Chuuya had claimed neither of them could write a poem if their lives depended on it. Odasaku had accepted the challenge on behalf of himself and Dazai, and told Chuuya they'd write whatever kind of poem was hardest. Tanizaki had been in the area, and, well... Tanizaki.

So here they are in Odasaku's room, writing erotic poetry.]

Any luck with yours?

[Maybe this wasn't a super great idea.]

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[It's super adorable. Oda will shut up obediently. Instead of answering, he sets a hand in Dazai's hair - he knows better than to mess it up too much, at least without permission, so for now he just lightly curls his fingers in the strands.

Of course, he's still hard. Making Dazai come hadn't exactly taken away from his arousal.]