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koshigurajumy · 1 year
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Jumy-M Love Lock at Osanbashi Pier / 最後の1個
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pix4japan · 1 year
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Small Duo-Tone Cafe
Location: Osanbashi Street, Yokohama, Japan Timestamp: 18:52 March 15, 2023
As you approach the Osanbashi Yokohama International Passenger Terminal, the Hama Cafe catches your eye with its vibrant interior and two-tone exterior of understated white and faded red, situated on the left side of the street.
My first visit to this section of Osanbashi Pier was over 30 years ago in the 1990s, and back then, Hama Cafe and all the other establishments were pleasantly shaded by the trees and shrubs lining the street.
Unfortunately, the city decided to remove all the trees in 2018, which I sorely miss during my visits on scorching summer days.
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nozkphotography · 4 months
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Osanbashi pier, Yokohama city, Kanagawa pref.
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system-to-the-madness · 4 months
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Midnight At Osanbashi Pier - Dazai Osamu x Reader
Pairing: Dazai Osamu x fem!Reader Genre: hurt/comfort - fluff Word Count: 2 611 Warnings: OOC!Dazai (sorry), sexual harassment (not by Reader or Dazai!) Summary: Your date for New Years starts getting pushy but luckily Dazai is there to interfere A/N: For @un-lawliet ... and the photographs are actually from taken from Osanbashi Pier in Yokohama on New Years Eve 2023
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Behind your back, blue lights of the harbour illumination were sparkling brightly in the last minutes of the old year, but their glitter did nothing to easy your discomfort. You really regretted having agreed to this date with the barista from the café you always picked the Armed Detective Agency's order up from. Especially since the longer the date progressed the more you wished you had instead agreed to spend New Year's Eve with the other members of the ADA. The man, John, was cute, with huge blue eyes and lazily sideways swiped hair, the American accent in his voice giving his speech a charming tilt.
And he was a welcome distraction from those coffee-brown eyes that kept haunting you.
Dazai was your coworker, you kept telling yourself, and he was the flirtiest man you knew. He flirted pretty much with everything and anything that crossed his path, except for you. In the beginning you had been rather happy he hadn't focused on you the same way he did with everyone else, but the better you got to know him, the more you hoped he'd also pay attention to you the way he seemed to do with everyone else. Sure, receiving the attention you had been craving for the past year would probably only make your feelings for him worse and end in heartbreak, considering he could never be serious. You had seen him go out with enough girls only to barely acknowledge them after, as if one date had been enough for him to completely lose any and all interest in them entirely. You feared if Dazai were to ever direct his attention to you, you'd end up meeting the same fate.
Your thoughts got interrupted by two warm and strong hands on your waist, making you tense up. Your date, John, had tried being handsy with you all evening and honestly, the more he tried the more your alarm bells rang. Not to mention that the date didn't go as planned at all. First he had been late and had dragged you to some cheap pizza place instead of the rice bowl restaurant you had agreed on. Then he had continued talking only about himself and how amazing it was for him to have scored a place in the exchange program to Japan before he even started making degrading comments about your "office job" because, unwilling to explain to him about abilities and the ADA, you had told him you worked as an assistant in a detective agency, which he had somehow understood as an invitation to look down on all office workers ever.
You should have called it quits after that, telling him you wanted to end the date there and instead have called up Kunikida to pick you up, so you could spend the rest of the evening with your coworkers and friends. But John had convinced you to come to Osanbashi Pier with him, so you had only sent a quick text to Atsushi, complaining about your situation.
Sure, the view over the harbour towards night-time Yokohama was fantastic and the light show, the illumination and the music creating a beautiful atmosphere, but with John sticking to your side, trying to pull you in every chance he got, you'd be lying if you said it didn't destroy the mood.
"Only ten seconds left of this year now," he whispered his tall frame towering over you, warm breath fanning over your ear, making you shudder.
The crowd around you began a count down, and you pressed closer to the balustrade of the pier, trying to avoid the overbearing contact with John's body, but he only stepped closer.
The Ferris Wheel at the other side of the harbour counted down the remaining seconds, colourful lights shining through the cool December night. You wondered what their light would look like reflected in Dazai's eyes.
Just when the countdown hit two, John spun you around to face him, and leant in. Panic surged through you, and before his lips could touch yours, you twisted in his arms, pushing away from him.
"What do you think you're doing," you shouted over the cheering of the crowd around you as the clock stroke midnight. The Ferris Wheels lit up in all colours of the rainbow.
"New Year's Kiss, what did you think," John grinned broadly as if he were proud of himself, reaching for your waist again to pull you back in.
"No thanks, I'm good," you denied.
His expression shifted from overly cheerful to threatening.
"I think I deserve one, don't you? I've been very patient with you the whole evening!"
"I said no." You tried sounding strong, but somehow a proper fight was a lot easier than standing up for yourself. Carefully you took a step back.
"What do you mean, no?"
Another step back and you collided with something warm an firm; the chest of another guest.
"I do suppose she meant it in the way it usually is used, as a denial or rejection," a male voice interrupted, the voice belonging to the man you had stumbled into. A shiver ran down your spine as you recognised it as Dazai's. What was he doing here? "But do correct me if I'm wrong, my love." Affectionately he patted your head as he always did. The contact sent excited sparks through your body.
"Who the hell are you," John snarled, taking a threatening step towards Dazai and you. Instinctively you tensed, preparing to defend yourself, but then Dazai's hand slipped from your head to rest on your shoulder instead, and you knew he was ready to pull you behind himself, should the need arise.
"The person who will make sure to snap your hands off at the wrist if you dare touching her again without her explicit wish."
You knew Dazai's words were directed at John to protect you, but you still couldn't help the shiver that ran down your spine at the ice in his voice. Feeling you tremble, Dazai squeezed your shoulder gently through the long coat you were wearing, his caring touch such a strong contrast to the threat in his words.
"Dazai-"
Carefully you turned around to face him, trusting him to warn you in time should John try to move in. His usually warm brown eyes were hardened with disgust, leaving no doubt about how angry he was on your behalf. Behind your back, somewhere over the harbour, fireworks exploded in the night sky, earning "ahh"s and "ohh"s from the crowd around you. The reds and greens lit Dazai's face up from one side, making him look even more threatening. But you also couldn't help but think that if the expression in his eyes had been softer, he would have looked angelic.
"What's your problem, man," John asked, sounding truly annoyed now.
"My problem is that you tried to kiss her when she clearly told you she didn't want you to. We might go as far as calling it sexual assault," Dazai hissed, trying to take a step forward, but you placed your hand at his chest, stopping him. With every deep inhale he took the cool fabric of his open coat shifted slightly over the smooth material of the expensive waistcoat he wore, giving away how worked up he was. Immediately his brown eyes flickered down to your hand on his chest and then your eyes.
"Don't," you mumbled and Dazai's eyes softened immediately.
"What? You gonna let her put a leash on you like some fucking dog?" John's continuously raised voice started drawing the attention of the people around you to the dispute, making you want to hide against Dazai's chest.
"Oh, kinky," the detective chuckled. "Are you into that, my love?" The last part was directed at you, driving heat to your cheeks.
"Hey-"
John took a step forward, but before you could react, Dazai had shoved you behind him.
"If you take one more step, we'll find out if I can throw you far enough that you'll actually hit the harbour and not the street below," Dazai warned, the playful edge in his voice having vanished again entirely, leaving only a sharp cold. "What do you think, my love? It's quite far to the water. Think he'll make it?"
Tightly gripping onto Dazai's arm, should he actually plan on making good on his words, you directed your attention to John again.
"You should leave," you advised.
Much to your surprise John didn't disagree and instead turned away from you with a clearly audible "bitch" on his lips.
When the next firework exploded in a rain of reds and oranges in the sky above you, he had disappeared in the crowd. Immediately Dazai turned to you, grabbing you gently by the shoulders and leaning down to eye level.
"Are you okay? Are you cold? You're shivering." The concern with which Dazai treated you now was the exact opposite of the way he had talked to John just a second ago. At his question you realised he was right. You were indeed shivering, but not from the cold and rather the stress the past minutes had caused you.
"How did you find me," you asked instead of answering as Dazai shrugged his coat off and threw it over your shoulders, tucking it into place without meeting your eyes.
"Atsushi showed me your message about how you wanted to leave and didn't know how. I got worried," he admitted and somehow he sounded unfamiliarly sincere, still evading your gaze.
"Thank you," you mumbled, leaning your forehead against his shoulder when you realised he wouldn't look at you.
"Can't have anything happening to you, you're too important to me," Dazai whispered, wrapping his arms around you, and holding you close, nuzzling his nose against your hair. He faintly smelled of green tea and ginger cookies.
For a moment you stood still like that, only processing what he had said.
"Why do you always call me 'my love'”, you suddenly asked, trying to pull away far enough to look at Dazai's face, but he kept you pressed to his chest.
"Can't you tell?"
Blue and purple fireworks lit up the night.
"Would I ask if I could?"
He sighed gently, placing a kiss against your hair. "You're not some tempting looking berry that could kill me with the first bite. You're- well, my love."
This time when you tried pulling away, he let you. His eyes reflected the glow of the Ferris Wheel behind your back and the sparks of the fireworks in the sky above the pier. The little light was enough to reveal the vulnerability in his gaze. It was strange. Dazai Osamu didn't do vulnerable. He was wrapped in bandages, protecting the traces of his hurtful past from preying eyes, always wore a cocky smile to hide the sadness that sometimes threatened to shimmer through. You knew him well enough to have seen him pull up these walls more than once. But now instead of throwing the gates to his soul shut, he pulled them wide open, letting you see everything, the pain, the fear, and seemingly infinite amounts of love. For a moment you thought you should be scared of being let in, being presented with all his heart like this. But instead all you felt was overwhelming gratitude and relief at finding your feelings returned.
Reaching up, you brushed a strand of his hair out of his forehead. His skin was cool to the touch and his eyes flickered closed for a moment before he forced them open again, giving you a long and intense look which finally pulled the words from your lips which you had held back for too long already.
"Please kiss me."
Dazai's eyes widened surprised at your request and flickered to your lips, but he hesitated. Instead of leaning in, his gaze grew absentminded for a moment, a muscle in his jaw ticking. Still focused on the way you nervously but your lip, he slowly spoke.
"If you let me kiss you now, you'll never get rid of me again," he warned.
"Who says I want to?"
"I mean it," his eyes finally found yours again as if he had snapped back into the moment. "I know you think I'll just move on like I do with everyone else, but the reason I can't stay with anyone else is because they aren't you."
Instead of answering him, you just kept looking at him, challengingly. Usually, Dazai was not one to easily loose a staring match, but this time he caved far quicker than you had anticipated. The only warning you got was a twitch of his nose before he leant in, pressing his soft lips against yours, making your eyes flicker closed. The smell of green tea filled your nose, as golden stars exploded over your heads, shining through your closed eyelids. Dazai's kiss was careful but determined as he placed his hands on your waist, pulling you against him and when you wrapped your hand into the short hair in his nape, he quietly sighed into the kiss, sending another shiver through your body.
Your heart was beating so hard in your chest that you could have sworn Dazai had to feel it and as if he had read your thoughts, he moved one hand from your waist, and instead slowly ran it up and down your back, gently comforting you into the kiss only to teasingly run the tip of his tongue against your lips once you had relaxed into his arms, making you inhale sharply at the foreign sensation and the sweet taste. Your reaction pulled a warm chuckle from his lips and heat into your cheeks but when you tried pulling away, he only let you do so for a moment before he grabbed the back of your head and pulled you back against his lips, this time more urgent, making you gasp which in turn allowed him to slip his tongue into your mouth.
It felt like he had taken up all your senses, his hair smooth under your fingers, the scent of green tea filling your nose, his breath and your heartbeat in your ears equally drowning out any other sound, his subtle taste of ginger cookies and mints making you dizzy. And when you pulled away, blinking your eyes open and gasping for breath, you met his eyes, fireworks of gold and silver reflecting in dark pools of brown that seemed to have found their own glow from within, shining with something you had never seen this strong in his eyes before. But it had been there for a long time, you suddenly realised, this softness with which he considered you, affection, that usually was well guarded behind the mask he always wore so meticulously. But now he had dropped that mask, for you. And that had to be the greatest gesture of trust you could imagine.
A smile pulled at Dazai's lips as he watched you study his face, not the usual teasing or silly smile, but an honest, heartfelt one.
"Happy New Year," you mumbled, reaching up, brushing the back of your fingers over his cheek. You could have sworn a slight hint of pink dusted over his face but in the dim and ever-changing light of the fireworks it was impossible to be certain.
Dazai laughed quietly, placing his hands at your waist, under his coat which he had thrown over your shoulders earlier, but over your own jacket and pulled you against him until your hips were flushed against his.
"Happy New Year," he whispered back before he leant in to kiss you once more.
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doumadono · 10 months
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JAPAN TRIP - DAYS 11 & 12
Yesterday, we took a break after our little trip to Nikko, and we relaxed at our hotel in Tokyo.
Today, we ventured to Yokohama. We had the opportunity to ride the magnificent Cosmo Clock 21 (コスモクロック21). With a remarkable outer diameter of 100 meters, this wheel boasts 60 gondolas that complete a full circle every 15 minutes, it's awesome. From up there, the view was breathtaking, encompassing the Landmark Tower, three Queen's towers, various hotels, Yokohama Bay, Haneda airport, the Red Brick Warehouses, Osanbashi Pier, the Marine Tower, Yamashita Park, and if luck was on your side, even glimpses of the Mt. Fuji! It was a delightful experience, and I fell in love with the city itself 💕💝
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psychopasss4 · 6 months
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PsychoPass Mystery Game - On the Ship 🤭
Yaaaazz it's an old game event from October 2019 and had the Shinkane (Shinya x Akane) on the cover 🥰❣️
Wish they organize another one... 🔥🥳🤔
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The Plot Narrative:
A mystery-solving game themed on the “Psycho-Pass” anime series is being offered on large ships departing from Osanbashi Pier in Yokohama and Sendai and Ishinomaki ports in Miyagi Prefecture.
The event, titled “Sinners of System on the Ship,” will hold its first part, Incident 1, in Yokohama until Feb. 3, followed by its second part, Incident 2, on Feb. 8-11.
In Sendai, Incident 2 takes place Feb. 15-16, and Incident 1 on Feb. 17. In Ishinomaki, Incident 1 will be held Feb. 23. Incident 2 occurs on Feb. 24.
The game will be offered multiple times on each date.
The original sci-fi anime series is set in the near future when technology can determine people's state of mind and measure the probability they will commit a crime. It follows detectives as they hunt down “latent” criminals using a Dominator gun.
Game participants must rescue inspector Akane Tsunemori, held captive by latent criminals in Incident 1, and fight armed hijackers with enforcer Shinya Kogami in Incident 2.
The anime premiered in 2012, spawning a second season in 2014 and a feature film adaptation in 2015. The first installment of a new film trilogy was released on Jan. 25.
For more information, visit the official website at (https://nazoxnazo.com/psycho-pass_ss/).
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jasminelyoko57 · 1 year
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HypMic x Detective Conan AU [Yokohama Pier Confrontation, the unwanted arrival and rescue]
As Ichiro is about to arrest the local dirty cop---ahem, the yakuza who has been hunting down Nemu Aohitsugi, Jyuto Iruma, the aforementioned person showed up without warning.
Deliberately added pictures to guide you imagine the scene :) oh, the ‘Yokohama Pier' here is the Osanbashi Pier (the (maybe) same pier shown in the first episode of the anime).
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The roar of the plane seems to color this tense atmosphere. The real Nemu is standing in front of Ichiro and Jyuto.
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Ichiro's hand still hold his stun pen towards Jyuto, then turns to Nemu worriedly. "Nemu?! What are you doing here?! Get out of here and---!"
While Ichiro's attention was focused on Nemu, the emerald-eyed man suddenly took Ichiro's stun pen. He pointed it at Ichiro and drugged him! Hit by his own stun needle, Ichiro instantly loses consciousness, his body turn weak and helpless.
Nemu’s eyes widen in fear, "I-Ichiro...!"
Jyuto chuckled softly, then changed Ichiro's position, who had been lying weakly on the asphalt of Yokohama Pier, to sit leaning against the car door.
The corrupt cop grinned. "Good night, Yamada-san, and..." he looks at Nemu, then points the gun, "...welcome, Aohitsugi-san!"
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Nemu stood up bravely, as if willing to meet her end. Her spare tracking glasses still adorned her red eyes. Her white hair fluttered in the night breeze.
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'Those eyes... huh, she really is Samatoki's little sister from head to toe,’ Jyuto thought inwardly. He grinned. "Ah... Aohitsugi-san, you came here on purpose to thwart this young man's plans... and to die."
Nemu took off her spare glasses, then puts them in her skirt pocket.
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(Her expression, but imagine it without the Chuuoku uniform, ‘kay?)
"Iruma-san, with all due respect, I came here not only to meet my end, but also to end all of this. Even if you are caught by the authorities, your hunt will never stop as long as I am alive. In exchange, will you promise that you won't kill anyone other than me?"
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Jyuto was silent for a moment hearing the words that came out of Aohitsugi Samatoki's little sister. He looked at the wounded Hifumi, then turns again to Nemu, and smiled slyly.
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"Alright... besides Izanami-san, I'll let the others live... but you'll still die, Aohitsugi-san. If you hate it, blame your parents for inheriting that stupid research to you."
Suddenly, the rear hood of Hifumi's car opens. Jyuto immediately turns to the source of the sound. To his surprise, he saw the salaryman, Kannonzaka Doppo, jumping out of there.
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He bravely dodged all the bullet rain given by Jyuto's partner who was on standby as a sniper. Without hesitation, he immediately hugged Nemu's small body to protect her.
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Jyuto looks at the sniper and yelled, "Wait, Shimazaki! Don't shoot!"
However, the shooter ignored his plea. Jyuto was forced to fire a bullet at Shimazaki's left to stop him. Doppo and Nemu landed on the asphalt. It was at this point that Kannonzaka Doppo was no longer a pessimistic salaryman, but a brave police spy.
The corrupt cop spoke in a cold tone, "Kannonzaka-san, could you please let go of that girl? Otherwise, I'll be forced to execute you."
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Looking at Nemu, Doppo’s cyan eyes went shocked and panicked. "A-Aohitsugi-san, are you alright?!” he asked worriedly. “Just hold a little longer, I’ve called the police and they'll be here in a minute!"
Doppo's hug reminds Nemu of his older brother, who always protects her from the other yakuza when they try to harm her.
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DO NOT IMAGINE ANYTHING WEIRD AT THE LAST PART, ‘KAY?
This was fun to write ayeee. Although Hifumi turned into a distressed dude-in-distress in here, he remains our lovely host and PSB agent uwu
I can’t get rid of Doppo dodging the bullets out of my head :)
Jyuto speaks to his enemies in keigo (polite Japanese) by referring them by their last names makes me wanna hit his head with a stick (jk lol, but he will make a classy villain, seriously)
Shimazaki is a random dude but a yakuza too
Here, Jyuto uses a real gun instead of a Hypnosis Microphone (he uses it for police work)
The Stun Pen is a ballpoint that able to shoot out anesthetic needles created by Samatoki
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holanihon · 4 months
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Osanbashi pier, un muelle moderno y con excelente vista a Yokohama
Japón está rodeado por mar así que los muelles se pueden encontrar por todos lados. En esta ocasión les quiero mostrar el Osanbashi Pier de Yokohama, uno de los muelles más bonitos, modernos y con excelente vista panóramica. Comencemos con algunos detalles interesantes. El Osanbashi Pier es un muelle de cruceros ubicado en Yokohama, es decir, en la segunda ciudad más grande de Japón (después de…
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cherryysocks · 3 years
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wasting hours on the pier
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donaldventures · 5 years
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nagaino · 6 years
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koshigurajumy · 2 years
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Jumy-M Osanbashi Pier / ミナトヨコハマに日が落ちる
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pix4japan · 1 year
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Street and Nightscape Photography in Yokohama, Japan my Border Collie (Part 3)
Come along with me for an exciting third part of our evening of street photography in the vibrant city of Yokohama, Japan. In this installment, we will have the opportunity to not only capture stunning street photography but also immerse ourselves in the local culture and interact with the friendly locals.
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nozkphotography · 8 months
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Osanbashi pier, Yokohama city, Kanagawa pref.
September, 3rd, 2023
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system-to-the-madness · 4 months
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Bungo Stray Dogs - Masterlist
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Why Kenji should't find out if you get bullied
idea - wc: 170
Dazai Osamu x Reader
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Midnight At Osanbashi Pier
hurt/comfort, fluff - wc: 2 611 - Your date for New Years starts getting pushy but luckily Dazai is there to interfere
A Warm Welcome
Fluff - wc: 2 493 - for once Dazai comes home to a warm home
Cherry Blossom Break-Ups
Hurt/comfort - wc: 1 457 - Dazai only met with you to break up with you, but he can’t bring himself to do it.
Nakahara Chūya x Reader
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Cherry Blossom Walks
fluff - wc: 2 360 - Chūya takes you on a date but things don’t quite go as he expected
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kidslove-japan · 3 years
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