in this story you're like nezuko but you're not tanjiro sister you're takemichi sister (don't worry gurl I won't give you what you look like) but I have to choose your clothes (；^ω^） . . . . . . open and see (๑•﹏•)(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

"An apology can't change the reality, but it can change one's mind about that reality." ----- A book I managed to whip up in my prolonged spring break. Enjoy! Warning: ANGST, trigger warnings, violence. Some violent scenes are quite graphic though I'm bad at writing them. If you are okay with that then buckle up for the rough ride! I don't own anything except for the story and my OCs! ----- Published: June 29th 2020. Status: Completed

this is a side story of chuuya x female readers for my bestie :) f/n - first name l/n - last name e/c - eye color h/c - hair color (😭) - sad/depressing (💚) - lime

ONGOING (ON HIATUS) ♡ All you wanted was normal, but in a world with abilities, normal is far too unrealistic. ♡ You were unable to tell dream from reality growing up in the slums just outside of Yokohama city, always fighting for your life, numb to the constant suffering all for the right to live another day. During your time there you had known a group of children your age and got by with them in your darkest times; amongst those in the group, a brother and sister you empathized with more than the rest. However, after an incident, while the other children died they both disappeared and you were alone again. You thought you deserved it. Years later, you've found simple work at a tea shop in a small corner in Yokohama, taking impossible shifts to cover your inability to sleep due to your ability which you harbour so much hate for...until you see a face that pulls you back to your past and you make a mistake. You start to believe in the lies and debt of the Port Mafia boss for a simple relief of the part of you you resent the most. Of course, that's not all the keeps you there. Akutagawa. He is familiar, so you can't help but be curious. You both are. Moreover, after a twist of fate, you also become unexpectedly consumed in another's light. Atsushi. He feels safe, and you can't deny the need for it. Stuck in your mind, when both begin to mean different things to you it's chaos inside turned to insomnia; but who will be the one to grant you true peace of mind in the end? ♡ Disclaimer: I don't own bungo stray dogs or any of the characters except for you, and the plot. - this may start off a bit slow. ♡ Trigger Warnings: the usual in anything bsd. - I will be using female pronouns. - I update whenever I can. - SORRY FOR ANY OOC-NESS - Your ability in this story is lightly inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's poem "A Dream". ♡ Thank you to Mar (@marster_) for making me this cover.

❝𝙳𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎.❞ dazai x reader oneshots. ↪ requests : 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱. status : incomplete. slow updates. cover by @-yakuIt 💕 I DO NOT OWN BSD OR IT'S CHARACTERS! ❑ #1 in osamudazaixreader [31/08/20]

ONGOING ♙ "Cry for me; I'm the only one that can understand your tears." ♙ In the city of St. Petersburg, Russia, you've made an ordinary life for yourself after moving and burying your childhood misery in Moscow. Every day is the same, every thought getting repetitive as you work to keep certain memories locked and simply live aimlessly but in peace. You didn't know how much it bothered you until you meet a melancholic young man one day at a small bookstore, his violet eyes gleaming with familiarity, and he begins a chain of events that feel like nothing more than just a dream, his ideals wrapping around you like a blanket on a cold winter day. ♙ Basically my own take on Fyodor's pre-decay of angels days starting with a bit of a bookstore au. ♙ Disclaimer: I do not own bungou stray dogs or any of their characters. Credit goes to respective parties. I only own this plot and "you". - I will be using female pronouns - I will update when I can - When phrases are in italics in the middle of the story, those are "your" thoughts. When I write a section completely in italics, those are "your" memories/flashbacks. - [f/n] = first name, [l/n] = last name, etc. ♙ Big thank you to my friend Mar for this cover. <3

"I swear to god, you're annoying." Senju said. ⚠️MALE SENJU‼️ Yeah. I made another one. Just read it if you're interested and leave if not. Mostly written in Senju's perspective. Tokyo Revengers is created by Ken Wakarui. I only own this story's plot. ⚠️This is written before Senju's real gender is reveal! Enjoy reading. Date Published: July 16, 2021

コ:彡 Oneshots, Headcannons of your beloved BSD characters. (Haitus)

CRINGE WARNING⚠️ Chifuyu👼 DORITOS NAW IM NEVER EATING THOSE AGAIN Baji🔥 Why tf were you eating the coo ranch ones in the first place🤢 Hakkai🦋 Fr tho Them shits taste like feet Y/N 📸📸📸📸 Mitsuya👩🏿‍🎤 How you know what feet taste like???? U out here suckin toes or sum? Hakkai🦋 NO I MEAN IT TASTES LIKE THE SMELL OF FEET. Draken💩 The fact that your making that Connection is concerning... ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡• This chatfic/fanfic does not follow the plot of TR and is for shits and grins only! Y/N will be as gender neutral as possible and I promise, by the time you're done reading this, you WILL be a Y/N kinnie. TW⚠️: sexual topics, offensive humor, profanity, and K*saki T*tta ⚠️WILL CONTAIN ANIME/MANGA SPOILERS⚠️ 🦋Editing phase; updates may be slow🦋

What happens when you piss the Haitani brothers off? Just how far can you go? When a blunt airhead girl accidently meets the Haitani brothers, she brings more than just chaos into their lives. Tensions running high and patience running low, is there really a point in all this trouble or is there something else that's keeping them latched onto you? All characters belong to Ken Wakui.