Hanahaki Disease: A disease where someone will experience their first love and cough up flower petals becasue of it. The patient will not be cured unless their love is returned or are treated by the hospital. If the hospital treats them, they will not be able to feel love for that person ever again. Chuuya finds out something about himself and it scares the shit out of him. Dazai x Chuuya Soukoku

what if Atsushi is really a girl? what if she just hid her gender because she didn't want to experience abuse anymore so she just chose to hide her true gender and just live as a guy but what if one day, everyone finds her true gender? the biggest thing she was hiding was suddenly discovered by everyone and what if danger awaits her? all that she experienced as a child all came back, will others save her from her dark life? --------------------------- Find out! the picture is not mine!

Byli sobie pisani, nie ważne jak bardzo chcieli się ignorować ich życie przeplecione było czerwoną nicią której nie potrafili przeciąć. Byli jak ogień i woda jednak ich chemia przyciągała ich do siebie coraz bliżej i bliżej. Razem wzniecili chaos którego nikt nie potrafił uciszyć. "As long as I can make them laugh, it doesn't matter how, I'll be alright. If I succeed in that, the human beings probably won't mind it too much if I remain outside their lives. The one thing I must avoid is becoming offensive in their eyes: I shall be nothing, the wind, the sky." - Dazai Osamu No longer human *fabuła idzie z innym biegiem czasu, można znaleźć tutaj spoilery*

Gdzie Chuuya jest uzależniony od gorzkiego, kofeinowego napoju, a Dazai nie może spać. gatunki: soukoku; shounen ai; school au; angst i fluff

Gdy znudzony swoim związkiem Toya, spotyka w barze pewnego blondyna, przedstawiającego mu się jako Hawks, spędza z nim noc w hotelowym pokoju, tylko po to by rano wrócić do własnego życia. Żaden z nich nie ma jednak pojęcia, że ta jedna noc wpłynie na ich wspólne jutro, i że nie zdołają o sobie zapomnieć, tak jak początkowo planowali.

-Daabiś, przeegrraałeśś... -Losuj. Zobaczymy kim będzie nasz szczęściarz. Czarnowłosy mężczyzna podchodzi do pudełka. Wsuwa dłoń do ciemnego otworu zionącego w kartonie. Ręka powraca z karteczką. Tuż po zobaczeniu zawartości złoczyńca zamiast świstka papieru ma garstkę popiołu, która powolutku osypuje się na podłogę. Nie. To niemożliwe. ⚠️Aktualnie porzucone, czeka na remake⚠️

It began with a mission assigned to Sanemi and Giyuu. Could the two of them fall for each other? "Tomioka, let's work separately." "But Oyakata-sama paired us up for a reason." "Like I fucking care." [MATURE]

Kyōjurō's eyes met those of a saddened face, a demons face, not just any demon, upper moon three, quite a cheerful and talkative demon actually-yet in Kyōjurō's final moments he seemed so sad. Kyōjurō however cannot feel remorse for this demon and continues to fight till his final breaths never to know where that innkeeper disappeared to or know why that demon looked so sad when Kyōjurōs life was cut short, why had he begged for Kyōjurō to live? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the demon slayer characters.

His eyes flickered. I moved closer to him. "..Kyojuro?" His appearance hadn't really changed but I could tell he was like me. He opened his eyes. I loomed over his head. He stared at me. "...?" Suddenly, I was pushed back as he flipped onto his feet. He jumped away from me and into the darkness. "...Who are you?" -------------- Hello there. This fanfiction is an alternate timeline to my "Into The Sunlight" fanfic. You don't have to read the other story to read this one. BY THE WAY: This story is actually gonna be a little bit fruity, so just a heads up. All the characters belong to the creator of Demon Slayer. (Altho I might put in some of my own as well.)