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pursuit • nakahara chuuya by nakatsushi
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a photo is taken and in it is a figure . move closer if curious but remember curiosity killed the cat . / chuuya nakahara /
Graveyard • Dazai x Reader by makiizzenin
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ONGOING ❦ This fanfic is an alternate reality of my other one called "The Marionette", in which Dazai came back into your life permanently. I recommend reading that one first, but it won't be completely necessary to read this one. ❦ How deep do your wounds run? There was no better way to describe you than a doll, living to please your owner. At the age of 11, Mori took you in from an orphanage and brought you to the Port Mafia. At the age of 12, you become Dazai's right hand...except you aren't allowed any contact with the outside world. At 13, all you hear around you is drowned out by the voice of only one, and at 14 you've become nothing but a puppet in the hands of a puppet master. At age 15 he's gone, and you are left with nothing. In the present, now 19, executive Kouyou Ozaki is given responsibility of you, but when she puts you in charge of working with Ryunosuke Akutagawa for strategic purposes, truths of your past are exposed and bring you back to where you started. With Dazai. How much has changed? ❦ Disclaimer: I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs or any of its characters, only the plot and "you". ❦ Trigger Warnings: - Anything you may find in BSD already. - In the story because it's related to Dazai, specifically mentions of suicide and harm. - Descriptions of depression and other mental illnesses. - Toxic relationships, abuse. ❦ Extra: - I will be using female pronouns. - I will update whenever I can. ❦ A big thank you to Mar (@marster_) for making me this cover!
𝖬𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗒 | 𝖤𝖽𝗈𝗀𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖱𝖺𝗇𝗉𝗈 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 by milkypotato
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I can't quite remember how I got here exactly Me in this chair, in this office, surrounded by supernatural people. I can't remember.