《Chuuya x leitor》 Nesse pequeno one shot é descrito você tendo seu primeiro beijo com Chuuya Nakahara, ou seja, o famoso smurf raivoso # Aviso! # > Não possuo os direitos autorais dos personagens de Bungo Stray Dogs. Todos eles são propriedade de Kafka Asagiri. 》Também disponível no Spirit Fanfics

"LIES" ↪ It's nothing new. Everyone lies to protect someone, for pity, or some even out of spite. "DON'T LEAVE"↩ Why do the people you're closest and love the most-always hurt you the most?-"DREAMS"↪ They're also nightmares, don't trust them. "FRIENDS"↩ F-ake. "LOVE"↪ Over. "Y/N"↩ You are a monster... Maybe even the devil himself.

créditos da capa para @luejaxx no wattpad. (𝖠𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗇ã𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗆 (𝗇ã𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗂 𝗈 @| 𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋) "Talvez você fosse apenas uma estrela perdida para iluminar a minha vida." fem!reader / +18 / imagine chuuya nakahara

Livro criado com intuito de trazer imagines românticos( de preferência 18+ 😈 ) com seus personagens favoritos de BSD Se divirtam~

Y/n is an average 13-year-old girl. She was average and so was her life. Too average, life was boring. It was the same routine every day. That was until she decided to pet some strays in front of a certain building. Female pronouns she/her

Aqui irei postar One Shots baseados no anime de Bungou Stray Dogs! No estilo Personagem x Leitora Boa leitura! (~￣³￣)~

ON PAUSE!! "The weak fear happiness itself. They can harm themselves on cotton wool. Sometimes they are wounded even by happiness." -Osamu Dazai A suicidal Maniac, age 11, number-82184, one of the most mysterious person in Grace field. Y/n is very mischievous girl who is fond of suicide what will happen when she discovers the truth about the orphanage she lives in? Will she be able to escape with the others? Will their be new secrets revealed? or will they die in front of her eyes? I do not own 'The promised neverland' or 'The bungou stray dogs' Heavily inspired by @CLXWNSRIDDLE @itz_beauty hope u like it.... [One more thing i will be writing this book with the reference of the anime and a bit of Manga.] Pls comment and vote it helps me keep my motivation up..... Thank you!!

┍━━━━━━━✁━━━━━━━┑ A young orphan named [Y/N] attempts to find their place on earth with their bandage-clad brother-figure, Osamu Dazai, as he attempts to keep Odasaku's promise of taking care of them. ''My ability; To conduct the singing misfortune.'' As we stand in the cemetery, with the cool ocean breeze blowing past me, we've two lost souls frozen in time. We stand motionless, staring blankly into the distance, petrified of the world around us. The salty air drifts through the graveyard, carrying melancholy that permeates everything. I see the flowers that I had given to Sakunosuke a while ago, and they are now wilted and lifeless. Their vibrant colours have faded away. Now nothing more than a sad reminder of times when the darkness was more blue than the void we face. Perhaps filling the void inside doesn't need to be done alone. ┕━━━━━━━✃━━━━━━━┙ ★ I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs! Everything from the series to the art I feature is made by Kafka Asagiri and the manga illustrator Sango Harukawa! ★ She/they pronouns (If I use that tense)! ★ Most relationships, if not all with characters, will be platonic! ★ I feel it's important to point out that this fic contains heavy mentions of suicide, and while most of the time it'll be done in a 'lighthearted' way as Dazai jokes about it, there'll be times where I go deeper than that and touch on topic

Basically just Y/n acting like Kokichi Ouma and is also in BSD, also also DICE is here.

COMPLETED (Dazai x Reader) + (Decay of Angels x Reader) ♧ ! • (This story contains minor details about the decay of angels, and Sigma's casino only mentioned in the BSD Manga so far, but prior knowledge of this is NOT needed. The actual plot of the manga will not be spoiled as I am only borrowing little bits for the plot of this fanfiction) • ! ♧ Almost ever since you moved to Japan around 5 years ago, you've been an employee at Sigma's casino. Though not directly involved, the decay of angels has a certain trust in you. A few years ago, you met an ex-Mafia member looking to waste time, and although charming, you didn't think too much of him. Now in the present, you see him again, but this time things are different, and the secrets buried deep in the casino are at stake. You're warned about the dangerous games he plays for information. What happens when you start needing to decide between him, and the casino? What happens when the Decay of Angels start capturing your mind as he does too? Who can you really trust? ♧ Disclaimer: I only own the plot and "you". All other characters and their personal stories belong to the respectful parties. ♧ I will be using female pronouns. I will update whenever I can. ♧ Warnings: The usual you'd find in BSD I guess. SORRY FOR ANY OOC-NESS ♧ A HUGE thank you to my friend Mar for making this cover for me, she deserves the recognition. (@marster_)