Here you'll find domestic oneshots off all types. fluff, angst, ya know, , the goods. I'm gradually getting better at this writing thing, so please bare with me. I'm not big stoopid, I just don't spell check and then look dumb when my sentences come out weird. Lmao. anna ou- This is also my first time writing these two but I'm literally obsessed so lemme try. I recommend Bungou Stray Dogs.

"Shit... We're going to be so late!" The ginger man pushed the stroller onto the train and he quickly found himself a seat. And he sighed from pure exhaustion, he had run halfway across town to catch the train. This morning was one of the worse... well every morning just about for him was the worst. Twenty-two-year-old Nakahara Chuuya was a full-time dad, and worker. He was wearing himself thin trying to provide for his one-year-old daughter, Luna. Most days he was so tired he wanted to give up... but then he'd look at his daughters smiling face, he'd hear her little giggles, and how could he possibly give up. It was tiring but it was all for her sake. Everything was for her sake.

"Run away with me Chuuya." "W-What?" Chuuya looked at the brunette in shock. He didn't know what to think of the current question he was just asked. He didn't know if Dazai was serious or just kidding. But realization hit him of how serious he was when he asked Chuuya again. Dazai grabbed Chuuya by the waist gently and pulled him closer to him. "Run away with me? Let's leave here tonight. We can run and we don't have to ever look back. We can start fresh. Wouldn't you like that? No running from the law, no missions, no corruption, no being put in the line of fire. Just us... just me and you."

Dear Chuuya, I am leaving the Port Mafia behind. I won't be back, and don't come searching for me. I don't want to be found, also I left the wedding ring. I never meant to let it go this far. I never thought us casually fucking would have turned into you falling in love with me, I don't love you. I'm sorry but I just can't pretend anymore. Sincerely, Dazai

Today was the happiest day of nineteen year old Ozaki Kouyou's life. On April 29th, 1994 at 7:05 am in the morning she gave birth to the most beautiful little boy ever. A little boy with bright ginger hair and blue eyes colored as blue as the ocean, and skin as pale as a porcelain doll. Kouyou looked down and she smiled as she looked at her little boy. She wished the man she loved so dearly was here to see how beautiful their son was. He would have loved him so dearly. Kouyou knew from the moment she laid eyes on their baby; from the moment she had become pregnant with him. She wouldn't let a soul in this world hurt him, not now and not ever.

Twenty-two?! But he looks like a teenager!" "It's because of how malnourished he is. My guess he hasn't eaten in weeks if not longer. He was truly tortured." Dazai looked at her sadly. Of course a man like the one they're looking for would pick someone that had no family to miss him. No one to come searching for him to come home. How awful. * P.S. Any artwork used is not mine. Credit to original artist!

The alarm was blaring. Shit, how could he forget to turn that off? It was one of his rare days off and he definitely did not want to be woken up by his alarm. The man rolled over and he turned off the alarm and groaned. He nuzzled back into his pillows and was slowly starting to drift off to sleep, but was soon startled back awake by a whine, and the start of little cries. He rolled over and pulled the small figure close. "Ah, I'm sorry. Did the alarm wake you?" Oda says patting his little back as the baby sniffled. Oda started to hum and he laid the baby on his chest and gently rubbed his back as he hummed. Oda smiled as the baby started to go back to sleep, he smiled. The baby was truly a blessing, after losing everything. He was happy to have one precious thing that he loved, that kept him on his feet. Oda stopped humming as he realized his little one fell back asleep, and he held him close as he drifted back off to sleep himself.

Chuuya is in love with Dazai, but then Dazai left. Dazai is in love with Chuuya, but then he had to leave.

After saving a certain Slytherin senior from the Great Lake, Atsushi's life gets turns upside down, even joining a duelling club, something that he previously sworn he never will join. What he did not know was that this dueling club was no ordinary duelling club at all... [Art and original Bsd characters are not mine]

A tragic yet romantic love triangle between Chuuya, his wine and his hat. Who shall he choose? The charming yet comforting hat-chan that he's never without? Or the seductive and alluring wine-kun that helps him forget all his problems? A story of yearning, heartbreak and indecisiveness ft Dazai Fucking around continuously.