Hello! This is my first story on Wattpad! While watching BSD I starting developing quite a liking towards Dazai, so I had to write a fan fiction starring him. ;3; Since I'm really new at this I'll be updating a lot! That means additions to the chapter, more details, and even changing the events that happen. If you enjoy make sure to vote (favorite) or leave a comment! Make sure to follow me if you want updates! Anyways, enjoy your little suicidal cinnamon roll! <3
"Welcome to the Armed Detective Agency."
Those words rung through your head. You? A job? First off, why were you even accepted? You were just some girl that was found on the side of the streets. Somehow he thought you were useful? What did that guy say to you that made you come here? Everything was shrouded in mystery. The fact that you were here was rather confusing, and unsettling even. The agency was celebrating your acceptance, you've never seen anything of the likes of this before. People were smiling and chatting. But why were you here?
Asking your mysterious savior might be a smart choice. Even then, why did he approach you? You didn't even know the guy. You sighed internally, this atmosphere was definitely making you uncomfortable.
The mysterious man was standing by a desk a talking quietly to what seemed another member of the agency. The man seemed to be exchanging words with a hushed and stern tone. His brown curly hair framed his face, with eyes that looked like sweet strawberries drenched in dark chocolate. Fine skin and a tall stature, clad with a long trench coat that reached just above his ankles. He was definitely a looker.
The boy he was taking to had a bright smile, blonde hair and golden eyes with freckles spotting his cheeks and a farmer's hat resting on his back by a string that was tied around his neck. He was certainly not a city slicker. The tall man glanced over at you and turned back saying a few words before the country boy moved his view over in your direction. When he looked over, he seemed rather happy and excited. He was grinning gaily at you, you noticed him and waved shyly, walking over to meet him.
He spun around in his chair and faced you, playing with the string holding his straw hat. "Can I ask what your name is, miss?" His words were the sweetest and most polite you've ever heard, it was definitely comforting for a change.
You smiled gently, he gave off a very pleasant vibe. "It's (f/n), (f/n) (l/n)." Your eyes moved down, you blinked taken back by his clothing, why was he wearing overalls at work? Isn't there a dress code here? This is a super important agency, right? Well, I guess since he's wearing a straw hat the rest of the clothing is is kinda justified.
He nodded enthusiastically, "Nice to meet you! You can call me Kenji! Oh yea-! Mr.Dazai also wanted to talk with you-" He threw a thumb behind him, pointing to the man who found you beforehand. He gave a friendly wave and walked up beside Kenji, knealing and shaking your hand.
"Dazai Osamu. It's good to finally know your name, nice to meet you (f/n)." The man gave your hand a kiss and your cheeks immediately turned a warm red. He looked up and gave a confident, calming smile. You yanked your hand out from his grasp and stared at it, then glanced back the tall man, who stood up immediately, looking like a lost puppy. Kenji waved his hands frantically, "I'm so sorry! He always does this! Please forgive him- pretty please?"
Dazai turned his head to the side, shoving his hands in his coat pockets and puffing his cheeks. "I don't always do it. I only do it to the pretty ladies, Kenji."
"Yeah! Only because you want to commit suicide with them! That really freaks them out, you know?" He turned to you once more, "I'm really sorry about this Miss (f/n)."
Your face was burning up, that hot guy called you pretty, and kissed your hand. You were a mess. "No no no, it's fine, really!" You smiled through the embarrassment, you weren't used to situations like this. Dazai smirked and faced the farmer boy, "See? She liked it. Look how happy she is~" Kenji sighed and bent over, defeated.
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《 Intuition 》Dazai Osamu X Reader - Bungo Stray Dogs
FanfictionLove? Relationships? Those things aside, who are you? You were taken in by a peculiar man, and never told why. The Agency you work at acts like it's normal, but something must be happening behind the scenes. Who is this man? Why does he care for you...