Various One Shots(Request's Will Be Considered!)

Akutagawa x Reader 'Hospital...'

You walked through an open door, it led to a large room, it had a single window placed in the middle. Moonlight was trickling in.

"Fight me!" You heard a voice say.

Thump, thump...

The sound of someone being kicked...

You ducked behind the door, fearing what was ahead. You were only 14, so you didn't have much experience at the port mafia. But because of your ability, and your looks they took you in. Your ability was 'Pain of the Heart' and it allowed you to manipulate blood, as well as heal minor wounds.

"Rashomon..." You heard another voice say, though this one sounded weak. But yet it still had power to it.

"I should just put you out of your misery..." You heard a gun cocking into place. You gasped, but held a hand over your mouth.

1 shot, 2 shots, 3 shots...

Everything went silent...

"Ah I see, you've managed to survive this time...I'll give you another chance...don't fail me again..." Footsteps faded away.

Cough, cough, cough...

You sighed out loud, thankful nobody died.

"Is someone there?" A voice said.

"Oh, um..." You stepped out of the shadows...your dark/light hair swayed with your movements. Your eyes glistening in the moonlight. There was a man sitting on the floor. You recognized him as Dazai's subordinate...though you didn't know his name.

"Why were you watching me..." He growled.

"I'm so very sorry, sir...I was just walking an I heard some commotion-"

"Shut up, and mind your own business..." He said, which was followed by 3 more coughs.

"I'm so very sorry, sir..." You said softly.

You looked up. "May I ask, what is your name?"

"Akutagawa..." His voice was deep, and intimidating. He stood up. "Yours?" His tone changed, and he sounded genuinely interested.

"Y/n...I just joined..." You were surprised with the sudden change of voice.

"And why is that?" He asked.

"My ability...and my looks..." You said. You were never too proud about your looks, you never thought you were a good looking person, just average. But people thought otherwise. Many people would stop you in the streets to compliment your beauty...

"I see..." He said, looking you up and down. A slight red formed at your cheeks.

The man had black hair that was long in the front, but short in the back. His bangs had white tips. He wore a black trench coat over his normal clothes, and was fairly thin, yet built at the same time. But the thing that kept you staring was his face...he was gorgeous...

"What's your ability?" He asked.

"Blood manipulation..." You responded, returning from your gaze.

"Care to demonstrate?" He grinned.

"Oh I don't think that would be the best id-"

"Nonsense...go ahead..." Akutagawa said.

You nodded, your hands moved up. Akutagawa froze.

"Try moving..." You said.

You could see him struggling...and you laughed.

"It's not funny..." He said.