"Maybe if I had been different I could have saved you?" ⚠️TW scarification, suicide, blood, emetophobia⚠️ !School AU! The characters come from the anime "Bungo Stray Dogs", however, nothing is related to the anime, and the personalities of the characters are different. sorry for the spelling mistakes My TikTok: ick.y_ Drawing by @/yesansi on Twitter

AU en el que Chuuya descubre que el chico con el que se besó estando borracho la noche de la orientación universitaria es su nuevo compañero de habitación. Su arrogante, engreído y muy heterosexual compañero de habitación. Y cada uno está convencido de que el otro está intentando arruinar su vida haciendo que se vuelvan absolutamente locos. [🍷🥃] La historia no me pertenece, fue escrita originalmente en inglés por Wellthathappened (Cataclysmic_Calamity) en ao3. La imagen de la portada pertenece a: @lluvproof

There, dazai was on the couch. His bandage came loose, revealing what's underneath... 'I don't get why you need to do this to yourself..'

Dazai Osamu isn't human. He doesn't feel, nor care. He pities the ones who can feel emotions. His only escape is writing, he can create his perfect suicide there, one that everyone can admire in a library or book store. One that will be imprinted in their minds forever. That is until he meets a small ginger who completely changes his perspective on life.

COMPLETE This is the story of the day that Dazai left the PM. This is from Chuuya's POV btw. Chuuya stepped into Mori's office carefully and with silent precision, it was apparently an important meeting that would change the course of his life as he knew it. As Chuuya entered Mori's office, there was a strange feeling in the room. Mori smirked at Chuuya and stared at him with those deep violet eyes that told the story of so many who have come and gone; those very eyes told him that Dazai had left the Port Mafia and that he was now being assigned a new partner and was elected to be a mafia executive. TRIGGER WARNING; THIS FANFIC INCLUDES- •Self harm •Alcohol •Mention of Mori lol •Swearing •Explosions (Chuuya's car being blown up) •Abandonment issues •Hating self image If you are uncomfortable with any of these subjects please do not read this fanfic, I don't want to make any of you uncomfortable! Your mental health is more important than reading this. Also be warned that this fanfic is entirely angst, though you should know that by know.

{any art is not mine; I don't own any of these characters, TW: Suc1d1e, S3lf H@rm, angst kinda, cringe. If ur homophobic please dont read, theres no need for hate.} Chuuya & Dazai have a happy life together, but then something happens, causing them to part ways forever... Read the story to find out what happens... My friend, @Leyanie6 helped come up with some of this!! (This is mine though.) ENJOYYYYYYYY!

An au in which every wound of your soulmate will appear in your body too but in a flowery manner. If you are with your soulmate, the flowers will be gone. But once they are dead. It would remain there and the wound that caused the death will be.. . . . . Thorns.

Slight soukoku * Dazai watched and was accounting for all of the cargo coming off the ship. He wanted to make sure this time there was no unnecessary fuck ups. He was counting and checking off the cargo on the sheet one by one. It was going smoothly so far. So, he had thought until he heard the screams of some of his underlings. Dazai looked up and he saw a red glow, and a man flying through the air. Dazai's eyes widened at the sight. He was a beautiful man... he had bright curly ginger hair, striking ocean blue eyes, freckles were dusting his face, and he had a toned but also kind feminine build. He was stunning and mouth dropping. Him and the man-made eye contact and he watched as the man jumped down in front of him, and he saw the pathetic sight of his subordinates behind the man. "Oi Chibbiko, I don't too much appreciate you being on my territory. Hasn't anyone ever taught you better?" Chuuya kicked at him but Dazai ducked down and dodged it. "Who are you calling little? Don't underestimate me, I just took out the garbage, and you're next Mr. Boss of The Port Mafia."

"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."