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crowspace2017-12-14 03:26 pm
thesettingsun) wrote in crowspace2017-12-14 03:26 pm
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Continuation for bandagedheart.
[Very few people get this dressed up for a bar crawl. It looks like it'd be hell to wash, and the only reason you'd wear it out to the bar is an obsession with fashion.
So that's one clue about who this patron sitting at a table is, since he forgot to tell other-Dazai how to identify himself. As for him, when he sees Dazai come in with bandages visible on his arms, he makes an (incorrect) assumption that this is the injury that caused that text and thus this is Dazai.
Well, he's half right, at least.]
Dazai!
So that's one clue about who this patron sitting at a table is, since he forgot to tell other-Dazai how to identify himself. As for him, when he sees Dazai come in with bandages visible on his arms, he makes an (incorrect) assumption that this is the injury that caused that text and thus this is Dazai.
Well, he's half right, at least.]
Dazai!
Night on the town
For now he’ll wait patiently on the couch, dressed to the nines.]
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Which he does. Shuji wants nothing more than to be able to go out with Dazai, have a fun night out, and have everyone who sees them know that they're together.
When Shuji steps through the doorway, he's already in his new outfit. It's an excellent date night outfit, if he says so himself, but what really matters is Dazai's opinion of it.
Though that all slips his mind when he sees Dazai already dressed up. Shuji swallows visibly, shuts the door behind him, and reminds himself that he wants to actually go out tonight.]
Dazai-sama... You look amazing.
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You look stunning, Kitten.
[Dazai tilts Shuji’s chin up and captures his lips in a soft, sweet kiss before pulling away and caressing his cheek.]
Are you ready to go?
[They should leave soon before the temptation to jump each other becomes too much. Dazai leads Shuji out to his car and opens the door for him, like a proper gentleman should.]
I hope you enjoy the place I picked out for us.
[Which is a fancy restaurant that serves an impressive array of alcohol along with gourmet food. He’s counting on Shuji behaving himself there, but he also wants him to enjoy himself as well.
When they arrive he’ll grab them a seat near the bar.]
What would you like to drink, Kitten?
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The last time they were sitting at a bar together, a Chuuya ruined his mood, but that won't happen tonight. Even if his Chuuya sees him he doesn't care. He has nothing to be ashamed about.]
Plum wine. [He doesn't plan to drink much, and definitely won't get drunk and make a scene.] What about you, Dazai-sama?
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[Dazai peruses the menu, tapping his chin all the while before finally deciding.]
I think I’ll take some Cabernet Sauvignon.
[He places their drink order as he looks over the food menu, humming as he considers his choices.]
Do you enjoy seafood, Shuji-kun? Or would you rather have steak?
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[It is his favorite and number one food weakness, for sure.]
Everything looks good, though.
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[He loves crab too, after all. He places their food order with the waitress, who is most certainly checking Dazai out and bending over much more than necessary to show off her ample cleavage. Dazai simply smiles and remains polite; he would’ve been all over that in the past, but now? Well, maybe he’s just a little too used to being revered as a god to settle for anything else.
He does watch Shuji’s reaction, however, curious to see what kind of expression he’ll make at the blatant flirtation.]
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...It's still embarrassing to watch her try.
Shuji makes sure the waitress can see them when he reaches over and squeezes his master's hand gently. His expression when he looks into Dazai's eyes is nothing short of adoring, and the blatant affection from another guy is enough to get the waitress to back off a little. If only because all the cleavage in the world won't help if this guy is gay.]
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She seemed quite jealous of you, Shuji-kun.
[It’s Dazai’s job as Shuji’s master to make sure that his Kitten feels adored, and despite the restaurant having other patrons he leans across the table and pecks Shuji on the lips.
Little do either of them realize that a Chuuya of the redhead variety has just entered the restaurant and taken a seat at the bar. At least, if Dazai notices he doesn’t say anything.]
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[Always pleased by his master's attention no matter where they are or how many people are watching, Shuji returns the kiss.
He's not going to be the first to notice Chuuya at the bar. Why would Shuji have to look at anyone but Dazai?]
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You’re so good to me, Shuji-kun.
[He’s about to go in for another kiss when suddenly his phone rings, and Dazai lets out a sigh when he sees that it’s Kunikida calling. He really should just ignore it, but he’d rather not return to a burned out or blown up ADA, so he’ll have to take it just in case.]
Give me one moment, Shuji-kun. I’ll be right back.
[He squeezes Shuji’s hand before getting up to take the call outside. He can’t talk about ADA business in a restaurant, after all.]
Would you get me a glass of whiskey from the bar while I’m gone? I have a feeling I’m going to need it!
[And with that he’s off to answer the call, and whenever Shuji goes to the bar to fulfill his Master’s wishes, he’ll see a grumpy looking Chuuya staring at him from one of the stools.]
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He's prompt in ordering a whiskey for Dazai, and that's when he notices Chuuya staring at him. The sight of him is irritating, but Dazai told him not to instigate a fight with Chuuya.
Shuji is a loyal kitten who obeys his master's commands. So after Shuji makes eye contact with Chuuya, he just lets out a 'hmmph' and returns his attention to the door. Chuuya is definitely being snubbed.]
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But being outright snubbed by Shuji pisses him the fuck off, and there’s no way he’s not going to speak up about it.]
Usually they don’t allow dogs inside restaurants.
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You're right. Aren't you lucky they let you in?
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[Chuuya huffs, downing the rest of his whiskey in one go.]
You have your nose so far up Dazai’s ass that I’m surprised you can exist on your own.
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[It's the return of that slightly unhinged smile.]
He's my everything. My master, my god... Of course I can't exist without him when he's my entire world.
You should quit embarrassing yourself now.
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[Chuuya isn’t quite yelling, but his voice is loud enough that he attracts some attention from a few nearby patrons of the bar.]
You’ve lost your fucking mind, haven’t you?
[Chuuya knows damn well he shouldn’t do this, but...]
Do you even know who he really is? I grew up with the bastard. You have no idea What He’s capable of.
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Well, he used to be in the mafia, so I imagine murder and torture are on the list, and probably ruining people's lives more creatively than most people could come up with.
[If Shuji sounds like he doesn't care at all, it's because he doesn't. He'd forgive anything from Dazai.]
Do you have a point you're getting at?
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[Chuuya says it bitterly, and he’s even more irritated that Shuji seems to be keeping his calm while Chuuya is growing more and more irritated by the second.
And people are staring now. Shit. Chuuya slams his glass down, nearly shattering it in the process before tossing some money on the counter as well.]
You know what? Let’s take this outside.
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Shuji puts down enough money to cover his and Dazai's drinks and meals.]
Alright. After you.
[If Dazai's near enough to see them come out, he might have an opinion. And if not... Shuji does have his book with him, available at a moment's notice.]
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Whatever ability you have, use it, or you’re gonna get your ass kicked.
[Chuuya glows red then, a fierce look in his eyes. He fights fair most of the time, so he’ll let Shuji have a moment to prepare before striking him.]
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Ready.
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But that hardly matters. It’s time to get this show on the road.
Chuuya is lightning fast, and he lunges at Shuji with every intent to kick him in the gut. He needs to block or dodge, or he’ll be in for a world of hurt.]
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He's quick enough to block Chuuya's kick - with the sharp edge of his scythe. If Chuuya can't redirect at the last second, he's going to send his foot right into that blade.]
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He redirects and lands sideways on a nearby wall, his weight cracking the bricks beneath when he lands.]
So you’re not helpless. Color me surprised.
[Chuuya kicks off the wall and goes for a flying leap, but instead of hitting his intended target he collides with a very irritated looking Dazai, knocking him to the ground and landing on top of him. Of course his ability is immediately deactivated, much to his chagrin.]
Huh??? What the fuck??? Where did you come from??
It doesn’t matter. I don’t much appreciate you starting a fight with my date, Chuuya.
Fuck you, that’s not your date, you twisted bastard, that’s your pet.
[Chuuya is a snarling bundle of anger now, and he pushes himself up on his feet before aiming a kick right to Dazai’s side. His previously injured side. He had to take his anger out on something. He then whirls around to face Shuji, his eyes filled with rage.]
And you, if I see you again you’re fucking dead, got it??
[He then takes his leave, leaving Dazai in the dirt where he belongs.]
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