To Ms. Coffee connoisseur, My glass isn't as hot as your glass, The dark isn't as dark as yours, But know it, if united, we will become addictive. -Mr. Wine ------------------------------------------------------ This story was inspired from my friend's poem and based on my dream lol (i couldn't belive that i had such a dream about dazai and chuuya) Chuuya Nakahara X Reader X Dazai Osamu [Modern AU] ⚠️THIS IS MY FIRST STORY WHEN I JOINED WATTPAD, SORRY FOR THE CRINGE⚠️ 😂 English isn't my mother tongue. So if there is something wrong about my grammar, i'm sorry. PS : Chapter 1 & Chapter 2 just introduction, feel free to skip it. It won't affect the plot of the story. Because i think the diction is weird and i'm lazy to edit. [BONUS YANDERE DAZAI OSAMU ONE SHOT lololololol] -Ays-

"at the sight of the words 'I love you' the desire to stay alive had welled up in him" - george orwell, 1984. a dazai osamu x reader

| I was bored and I couldn't sleep. So why not write a Dazai x Y/n Wattpad?? So here's a story my mind made up at 01.49am. Enjoy! (or not) | |info::| 1/ Cover artwork isn't mine all credit goes to the artist! (Msg me if i should take it down) 2/ Idk if I'll continue this. maybe if ya'll like it?? 3/ Don't mind the dramatic title, just me being 𝐹𝒶𝓃𝒸𝓎~~~

As member of Port Mafia, you're known as a "Demon who possess the strongest ability". Often depressed from witnessing too much bloodshed, you betray Port Mafia. Having Dazai Osamu as your close subordinate, he resented you for disappearing without a trace. Years later, you reunite with him again, where he became a man who serves in the Armed Detective Agency. ["Mine has been a life of much shame. I can't even guess myself what it must be to live the life of a human being." ― Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human ]

Before the intro, I would like to shout out a friend. They requested the idea be made into a fic so here it is. Sunshine and rainbows, they say. When you're a child, it's easy to fold into the happiness of being a child. The world's weights don't exist for you. As we grow, we discover pain; Are we really discovering it, or have our eyes simply opened to pain? Their childhood is but a fuzzy memory, blocking away the mental pain. Even now, they can't quite remember if they had a family or if they were loved. Even as a port mafia executive, they don't have much. Their only true bond is with a boy who knows the betrayal within their heart. It should have been them, not the one who put the betrayal in their heart. When they are hit with an ability and their whole body and mind turned back into that vulnerable child, why is it Dazai who gets the job of looking after them? Why can't it be somebody who won't cause distraction in their heart when they are back to an adult? Top 10 in # 9 in bsdxreader on 11/17/21

People are afraid of the dark and what lurks in it. They are afraid of her as well. And yet, Dazai Osamu-- a man drowning in the same sea of shadows that had long since become her home-- was the first to tell her that she belonged to the light.

She would had seek revenge, kill them one by one even if it meant turning into a criminal . But remembering her father's teaching , she changed her mind . She's giving up? Don't joke , she will hunt them down , each one of them . Kill them? , she will show them a fate worse than death! She was walking a dark path , she know it perfectly , what's waiting for her at the end . She's fine with it . But she didn't know that they would be pulling her away from that path . Nor did she thought she will find someone, darker than her , bloodier , and beautiful . Someone that end up precious for her . :::: Previous title : Where am i?! Current title : I teleported?! :::: Hello! This is koora , this the first book i have ever made so im sorry for any wrong spelling and such . Please read the book a bit first before deciding to read or not , as im not good at description . I will try my best to update as soon as i can! Please enjoy!!

SEQUEL OF THICKER THAN THE MIND ! "One click and everything's gone." A strange device mixed with an eerie design was delivered to Atsushi's home. The ADA has decided to look into it, not knowing the great events following after it. Crazy how a small device can alter a scenario so awful. (dazai x oc)

"Just as there is an archetype of woman object of man's eternal love, so there must be an archetype of her as the object of his eternal fear, representing, perhaps, the shadow of his own evil actions." - Fumiko Enchi, Masks. Born into a life of wealth with two parents who both had gifts and an older sister, also gifted Fumiko Enchi at the age of ten was recruited for the Port Mafia where she learned the sharpest weapon at her disposal was her mind and her ability to see through the masks as the of men and women alike.

❝ My past has tasted bitter For years now. ❞ As he held the gun, he asked the young man on the floor who was bleeding to death. "Would you like me to kill you, or would you want to suffer for about five more minutes?" The man nodded his head. "P-please, kill me." ❝ The blood on my hands scares me to death. ❞ The dark hair colored man shot the blonde man. He was smiling, while his eyes were filled with such satisfying joy. His finger kept pressing on the trigger as more bullets pierced into the dead body when a orange hair man kicked the gun out of his hands. ❝ I'll be good, I'll be good. ❞ His eyes were the same as your father's. You were a mere 15 year old when you have met your savior. The man who comforted you, and became your salvation. His white bandages, the way his eyes would glisten when he talked to you, and his strong arms wrapped around you. Will he become a good man if he stays in the mafia? Will he find what he achieves? You wondered. All you wanted was his happiness. [ Finished. ] No.1 on Kunikida; 03/26/22.