VERY SLOW UPDATES ‼️‼️ He's not like any other guy I've dated or crushed on ; And while he's capable of making my blood boil like no one else, I feel a magnetic pull toward him that I can't explain - 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 - • Dazai • Atsushi • Rampo • Chuuya • Akutagawa • Nikolai • Fyodor The characters are all made by Kafka Asagiri and I do not own them !! Enjoy your stay !!

a one shot book for bungou stray dogs cause my other one got deleted :)) contains: → fluff → smut → angst → requests: CLOSED ←

Discontinued sorry Everything is explained in the first chapter of the book :D #27 dazatsu (AT 40 VIEWS how 😧)

Hello! This is a mcyt x reader the mcyts are all dream smp!! Look at intro for more info! I do take requests

- Solo Leveling and Solo Leveling:Ragnarok x reader oneshorts and drabbles. - Mostly Sung Jinwoo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The story is written by Leona, it cannot be copied or reposted elsewhere in any form!

I take requests Sung Jinwoo doesn't belong to me only to people who made Solo Leveling Only Y/n is my character I made This is my first time making oneshots [25/27 Oneshot Limit]

𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐤𝐨𝐤𝐮 That was love, and it sent a shiver down Akutagawa's spine. He didn't want to hurt him, not any more than he already had. Akutagawa brought two fingers up to his lips. This was love. - or Akutagawa and Atsushi have realized they like each other more than friends should. [cross posted on ao3 / previously known as "we're such a mess together, you make me lose my temper"]

12 Days of Christmas with Dazatsu, Chuuatsu, Shin Shoukoku, and Chuuakuatsu

-REQUESTS ARE CLOSED- _____________________ 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞(𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢) 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐓𝐖 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 _________________ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃;; 12/6/20 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝;; 7/15/21

d. osamu x reader ONE-SHOTS | The death drive, known as Todestrieb in German, is the drive towards death and destruction; such are aggression, compulsion, self-destructiveness. And you, the love of his life, the fragile sparrow bone in his calloused palm, stand before him as though he is not prepared to split his heart open with a knife, ensconce you within and slather honey on the wound; that you will live and not inhabit another. He enlivens all within you the ecstatic instinct for destruction. He, split and unravelling before you, crushes you in his grip, throws himself against your ribs, afraid that you are nothing but a cruel manifestation of his self-destructiveness.