( ... )
Audible sobs could be
heard, his voice starts
to crack at the mention
of his father.
His own tears that would
threaten to fall, he couldn’t
hold back.
++
( ... )
hands frozen in mid-air, stops himself from saying what his first instinct is to say.
( you're odasaku. )
he knows that's not the case, because odasaku is dead, and he's emotional because of the date, and therapy and medications aren't helping.
( --> )
Silence was left in the air, Yuuto felt mixture of emotions that caved in. It was overwhelming, the red head mafioso's hand trembled. He never knew his father, he only ever had experienced watching his mother grieve as he got older.
( continue . ++ )
he's looking into the eyes of his late friend -- his best friend -- no, it's not him,
( --> )
hands frozen in mid-air, stops himself from saying what his first instinct is to say.
( you're odasaku. )
he knows that's not the case, because odasaku is dead, and he's emotional because of the date, and therapy and medications aren't helping.
( --> )
" oda ... odasaku ... " murmurs, swallows the knot in his throat. he thought his medications were working.
" oda ... odasaku ... " murmurs, swallows the knot in his throat. he thought his medications were working.
he's looking into the eyes of his late friend -- his best friend -- no, it's not him,
( --> )
He had an uncanny resemblance to 𝙎𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙚 𝙊𝙙𝙖. He was like a mini clone of his father, indisputably.
( continue. ++ )
he's looking into the eyes of his late friend -- his best friend -- no, it's not him,
( --> )
odasaku wasn't the only oda on earth, but...
" i'm dazai, " tone carefully controlled, " osamu dazai. "
Yuuto inquired, a bewildering expression visible.
The mafioso suspired as he would shrug his shoulders.
❛︎︎It’s water under the bridge, no casualties happened.
My name is Yuuto Oda, what about yours .ᐣ
I think we have gotten on the wrong foot.❜︎︎
odasaku wasn't the only oda on earth, but...
" i'm dazai, " tone carefully controlled, " osamu dazai. "
dazai now knew yuuto's identity, but being reminded of oda so suddenly pangs his heart, especially this season.
" ah, it was a joke, my bad. "
Yuuto would evade the endeavor, utilizing the ability to see six seconds into the future. He twitched his digits as he had formed, evidently exasperated. Situations like this, he was rather thankful for his father's ability.
❛Keep those grotesque hands to yourself, jerk.ᐟ.ᐟ❜
dazai now knew yuuto's identity, but being reminded of oda so suddenly pangs his heart, especially this season.
" ah, it was a joke, my bad. "
and touches youto's shoulder with his germy hand.
Yuuto said, rather bluntly as he subtly rolled his cerulean orbs. The red head shook his head, an suspire would emit from his lips.
and touches youto's shoulder with his germy hand.