Help That Was So Productive Of Me I Can’t Believe My Eyes

day at the museum

insp. // it’s so fyodor coded i had to draw it

fade into you

re-reading a book feels like visiting an old friend who never changed since your time apart, but you see them differently and you notice new things about them because you have.🥹

Headcanon:

Chuuya is an alcoholic and always smells of it, Dazai is a chain smoker and always smells of that, so, during their mafia days, they would always smell of both cause they spend so much time together until Dazai left and someone asked Chuuya if he quit smoking cause he didn't smell of it anymore and he broke down in tears in his room right after

Сегодня мне приснился сон с таким милым парнем, который во мне тоже заинтересован и он болтал со мной о 2000х годах и шептал на ушко историю своей прабабки и все это на глазах моей матери! но мы на неё внимания не обращали, а потом он стал криповатым конечно и в итоге оказался мега ревнивым, но не об этом-

Dazai in a dress supremacy

Just a drawing break from writing the souheki fic lol. I absolutely love how this turned out

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