- Red vs. Blue (1)
(an AU where Washington gets the Sigma AI and becomes the Meta, while Maine gets Epsilon and is assigned to Recovery One)
Washington seems able to handle his new AI, but when a mission goes wrong his life is turned upside down, and he quickly has to decide who to trust and who to fear.
"Guys do you think fishes have their own languages?" Chuuya questions, a half empty bottle in hand.
"Chuuya what the fuck are you going on about now?" Dazai inquires.
"Do you think that they think in French and cry in Japanese?" Chuuya glances over at Dazai in wonder.
Dazai opens his mouth to speak, but halts as what Chuuya asks sinks in. His hand drops to his lap as he ponders over it. "You know," Dazai starts, eyes darting upwards to look at Chuuya, "you may be onto something."
"More like he's on something." Akutagawa snickers.
"No duh Akutagawa, I'm on a god damn couch. Can't you see?" Chuuya replies.
"You all had enough. Please go home." Atsushi sighs.
- disclaimer : things are gonna get weird -
He stood beneath the glaring afternoon sun on the riverbank, with bare feet and twisted robes tousled by his fall to the Earth. Tucked beneath his arm, an iridescent folder glittered in the stark white sunlight. He unraveled the ribbon that fastened it, and thumbed through the pages as he had done a thousand times that week. He memorized the face of his assigned human -- the dark, cunning eyes and the sharp jawline. Detailed within those pages was every known facet of this man’s past and present. His name, his age, his occupation. The things that drove him crazy, the things he hated, the events that had shaped his personality. Most important was that dark red number in the corner of the profile. Point zero-two.
It happens at the worst time possible, really.
The moment he touches the drowning man he's trying to save, he's struck with the realization that they are soulmates.
The only problem is that he's the only one that knows.