"Corruption is a curse. You must never invoke it upon yourself."
Chuuya had taken Fyodor's words to heart many years ago, holding the idea in with his hands folded carefully over his mouth. It was an idea that guided him, to be wary of his own ability and to trust the knowledge of those superior to him.
Yet after years of placing all of his trust within the hands of the Decay of Angels, everything changes.
[AO3 link + more below the cut]
Hello! This is a fanfic project I've been planning for quite a long while, and chapter one has finally been finished! I posted it on accident (oops), but I think it worked out well.
I'll probably be posting an insane amount for this AU, if it makes up for my blog being entirely dead.
Essentially, Chuuya is a member of the DOA and goes through some shit. I hope you enjoy reading it enough to justify how I've been brainrotting over this 😠it was all I could think about for a while.
Link to the fanfic:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/60477142/chapters/154386109
Dumps these on you
🔴 PM Ranpo 🔴
Finally, the cousins
I'm sure it's already been pointed out before, but I love the fact that when Chuuya is 'fighting' Yosano and Kenji his arms are down the entire time. They might not be in his pockets, but not once in the entire exchange does he raise his fists to them.
Because he's not there to fight them, he's there to deliver a message. Now, they challenged him to a fight, so he's not going to turn it down but he's also very clearly toying with them here.
And he's so unserious about it all. Hanging upside down on the ceiling and twirling about just to irritate them. Then as soon as Fukuzawa starts talking to him, he's all smiles and pleasantries again because this fight was nothing to him, just a bit of playful back and forth before he completes his objective.
But then you get to the cannibalism arc, where Mori's life is on the line and Ranpo not only has the audacity to challenge him alone, but to also call out his losses to Dazai.
His coat flares up revealing his hands and he goes straight in for a punch.
It's a good job Ranpo had an ace up his sleeve (or in this case, a book under his cloak) because Chuuya went in for the kill here. Exactly like he did with Lovecraft.
Sparkle on, it's Wednesday
"This fic was ai generated—" Cool, so lemme block you real quick
another one made with an albanenechi base, it'd be more accurate to call these practice drawings
i decided not to shade this one because i liked the flat colors and this was more just for fun than anything
noo chuuya don't listen to him! he's going to verbally abuse and manipulate you!
more rambles below the cut
low quality closeups of the two losers
so pretty much this is for the same au as that sigchuu art i just posted :) its very dark and full of abuse actually.
fyodor's new hobby is kidnapping random kids from the slums and forcing them to be russian /hj
i might make a reference sheet for little chuuya in this au and explain all the clothes choices? or at least just a doodle idk
i also was listening to the adhd cut of EATEOT while drawing this, if that explains what mood i was in
doodles
GUITARIST CHUUYA!!!!
He’s so pretty I can’t.
me when i got that deadly disease hyperfixation // read pinned!
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