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*Everyone is giving advice to Keigo after he joined the lov*

Mr. Compress: It's okay to ask for help.

Kurogiri: You're not a burden.

Dabi, Himiko, Shigaraki & Spinner: Murder is okay.

Magne: Your feelings matter.

(Welcome to my weird agenda of skk meet the night Dazai leaves, and dazai tries to break up with chuuya that night,

and Chuuya just goes "don't be stupid, makerael. Now, I'm coming with you."

Which in response dazai goes "marry me." And they both just stand there awkwardly but eventually conclude yes they are going to illegally get married before running away.)

"Dazai what are you doing here." Chuuya seethed

"Collecting my things my dearest ex~" Dazai replied in a sing song voice

"You cannot be serious right now."

"I'm Collecting my things, mr nakahara, now kill me or leave me be." He responded seemingly completely numb in that moment

"No." He continues

"you do not get to leave me without even giving me a chance to keep you in my life, don't be like all those people who have left. At least be honest with yourself"

"What are you trying to say chuuya?"

"You stupid makerael, break up with me or prove to me that you won't try to push me out of your life again and take me with you. Let me experience your change with you. Let me be there for you, asshole."

"Nakahara chuuya, marry me"

"Wait- What!? And why was that a demend? You're supposed to ask."

"Awww chibi, I was trying to be romantic!"

"I- what?"

"Chuuya, your really set on coming with me and betraying the port mafia with me and you want me to do something to prove I won't  break up with you over text and than sneak into our secret apartment right?"

"Well, yes but I meant like over the years we'll be in hiding."

"I still think you should marry me."

"I- are you being serious"

"Of course I am slug."

"Yes."

"Come on it'll be- wait what!? "

"Yes, you stupid makerael"

"Did you really have to add a insult befitting of your size?"

"Stop being a infuriating finance before I change my mind and go become a bitter mafia ex"

"Whatever you say chibi, now since you used that insult, you have to pretend to be the bride!"

"What! Why!?"

"Slug, gay marriage isn't legal remember?"

"Oh right..."

"Plus you look more like a girl, and your a bottom!"

Chuuya wasn't really paying attention, he was too busy hoping this timeline did not go like the last one, he admit he didn't regret committing suicide with dazai in that one, but still he hoped maybe in this timeline they could be happy......

Any advice on characterisation? (They are obviously 18!skk)

warning: my first nidvette fic (let alone fic at all lol) **UNFINISHED**

note: yvette and nidhogg in car. y learns about n’s intent. idk this is my first ever writing in my whole life, it’s probably really shitty but ya 😢 that’s it enjoy <3

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“surely you understand what i mean now, don’t you, yvette?”

pressing herself as close to the door as possible away from the ex prime minister, yvette’s balled fists trembled in her lap. the secretary was now sitting in a car with a traitor on the way to who knows where; as calm as ever, she could tell he was completely prepared. her on the other hand, was nothing short of a poorly concealed mess.

sitting beside her was the pride that she and the lilith kingdom grew to love, despite his upbringing in the north. the surprisingly gentle man that would wipe away the tears from her emerald-like eyes, reassuring her that she wasn’t a failure. the prime minister that was undeniably strict on others in the office, but never seemed to get angry at his secretary. what was she even to call him? he was no longer the man yvette once saw; the man she once fell in love with.

yvette saw her vision getting blurry, her eyes welling up. she hated herself for it. she should’ve been more hurt over the fact that nidhogg betrayed lilith, or rather the whole of miraland, but she couldn’t bear knowing that everything— from the big mistakes and accidents he tenderly forgave her for, to the small actions that would make her heart flutter— was all a performance, in which her heartstrings were played like a puppet. looking in the mirror, yvette saw the profile of nidhogg’s face, which although was the same as it was a minute ago, what was reflected to her was an entirely different man. not the prime minister of lilith, but the colonel of league tyr.

“you lied. you lied to everyone. we all loved you… i loved you.” she choked out, hurt and humiliated. yvette would never have thought this would be what it took for her finally to confess her feelings. she knew he could tell she was crying by now, and she was ashamed, learning that she’d always been the terrified girl who walked through the grand office doors on the day of the interview.

“i did,” nidhogg spoke with no remorse, “but i promise you yvette; it’s for the best of our future— for miraland’s future.” nidhogg said, slightlu turning to look her in the eyes with his— dark with a glint of amber, the fire of ambition in his soul with will to change the fate of the world.

“our future..?” yvette couldn’t bear to look at him. “i don’t want to live a future with a traitor.”