When Dazai was too late in supporting Chuuya during the use of Corruption. He losses Chuuya, and Chuuya has been dead for two years now. Or so he thought. *** Also yes the idea came from Seren's artwork. Credit to the artist for that.

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."

"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.

some very ooc angsty/fluffly/steamy soukoku fic c': (somehow this 600 word oneshot turned into this sad excuse for a 10k word fanfic) WARNINGS/TRIGGERS: mentions of suicide, self-harm, strong language, drinking, smoking and sex (it's no smut though...)

Different stories of Dazai and Chuuya . Each chapter is independant from the others unless i mention it .

this is were there are no demons and all of the kids go to school. norman, ray, and Emma are the same age as don and Gilda. they are all 16. none of the art here is mine. "who is that kid over there"? "oh him his name is Norman but you should stay away from him. he's a player".

Dazai gets hit by an ability that leaves him without any inhibitions. He just really likes Chuuya.

Fukumori ship contains: Angst 40% Fluff 50% MAYBE smut 10% Don't be a ship shamer bro😤 just enjoy the love😌

This has some trigger warnings please don't read if you are sensitive to any of these topics ⚠sexual assualt⚠ ⚠rape⚠ ⚠sexual activities⚠ ⚠murder⚠ Overal this story is pretty 18+ But who am I kidding, I'm not even 18 so just please just pay attention to the warnings Izuku is a poor villager who has always dreamt about going to one of the rich beautiful kingdoms. People always tell him that when you're born in the gutter you're doomed to die there too, but one day a noble man seems to be looking for him. So Izuku starts doubting that statement. Anyways I put a lot of effort in this story and I hope you like it.

Norray, PLENTY of fluff, and angst. A lot of angst. But yeah. So in this AU, they're at a summer camp, and Norman sleeps on the bottom bunk in his cabin. The weird emo raven sleeps above him, and all he hears is his peaceful snoring. He feels something warm growing, could it be love??