Soukoku One Shots ❤
Just some Soukoku one shots~ -Smut -Fluff -BL -maybe angst -Probably suicide mentions (bc Dazai) -there will be warnings so you'll know if it's smut or fluff or ect. :) -also most of it is gonna be smut ngl-
Just some Soukoku one shots~ -Smut -Fluff -BL -maybe angst -Probably suicide mentions (bc Dazai) -there will be warnings so you'll know if it's smut or fluff or ect. :) -also most of it is gonna be smut ngl-
all the evidence! May contain manga and anime spoilers!
Dazai is a womanizing asshole and Chuuya is sick of having to deal with his bullshit. (Or: Chuuya and the women that Dazai has left crying have a group chat and they help the redhead with his relationship with the bastard). Original by ricchies on Archive of Our Own
"Hey. Why the long face beautiful?" A tall dark haired brunette man asked. The ginger looked up at him confused. Beautiful? He hasn't heard that in so long. "I'm Dazai. Dazai Osamu. Now what is a pretty little thing like yourself doing sitting alone at the bar?" "I'm here with my fiance." "Fiance? And he left you all...
Being married in Chuuya's case did not mean a happy white wedding. Instead, it was a drunken night after a mission at eighteen that he tried hard to forget. Not beta-read. Maybe someday I'll come back to this and edit it but that that is not today. This was originally a ten part fic but well well, look what we have he...
If you like soukoku (Chuuya x Dazai) then you've found the right book! All trigger warnings will be given at the start of chapters, if i do miss something please tell me. Suggestions are always welcomed, i hope you enjoy :) Contains: • Fluff • Smut • Angst (im not the best at it but I'll try "- -) • Lemon • Crack
Dazai is working as a bartender in the nearest bar to his appartment . His only wish is to escape from his daily routine . That doesn't happen till the day he meets a certain ginger with a fancy hat .
"I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" the ginger shook his head. "If you don't mind, would you allow me to be your audience?"
Soukoku high School au full of fluff because these two deserve to be happy too. Characters may be ooc especially Dazai, but a soft Dazai for once isn't that bad ...
"Run away with me Chuuya." "W-What?" Chuuya looked at the brunette in shock. He didn't know what to think of the current question he was just asked. He didn't know if Dazai was serious or just kidding. But realization hit him of how serious he was when he asked Chuuya again. Dazai grabbed Chuuya by the waist gently...
"My..." Dazai said with his hands raised. "How smart you are, Great Detective Nakahara Chuuya." Chuuya narrowed his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows. "Drop the jewel, slowly. And turn around. On your knees, with your hands on your head." Dazai turned around and he smiled, dropping his arms. * ALL CREDIT FOR PICTURES GO...
"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-ol...
This is a collaboration story with @Soukokuissenpai. You guys please give her a follow and check out some of her works! @Soukokuissenpai is Dazai, and I am Chuuya. Hope you guys enjoy! * Chuuya and Dazai have not spoken to each other in four years. But one day something strange happens, where a 34 year old Dazai ends...
"Mmm. A god like me isn't easily fascinated by the tunes of humans. But in my weakest moment your singing gave me strength. I want you to be mine and mine alone. I want to continue to hear those beautiful sounds you sing. Would that be alright with you?" Dazai looked at Chuuya smiling and he nodded. "Well then..." C...
The man climbed through his window and the video showed Chuuya lying on the couch, sleeping. Chuuya stood rooted to the ground, his body trembling slightly. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the strange figure go underneath the couch ...right behind him.
The little brunette haired boy who stood no taller than 85 centimeters hummed happily as he sniffed the peach and took a bite. The woman who owned the peach stand sighed and she couldn't help but smile. She often paid no attention to it, she had known the child since he was an infant and his mother. She knew she would...
It was originally Soukoku Smut One-shots. But I wanted to make it just regular one-shots.
Dazai & Chuuya get reborn, they meet again in another universe. They don't seem to notice each other at first till one says something that only one person could ever know. I'll only continue this if this chapter does well. Also sorry if there are any grammar errors or spelling errors I don't have a beta reader so ba...
Hey guys I'm new to Wattpad so pls adjust so I will not write any story's or funny chats or anything like that but I'll just send some pics of soukoku and shin suokoku.... So that's all I have to say. And one more thing I have instagram so pls follow me there.
Music pulsed in the air, it wrapped around their minds, pulling them into a world of their creation. Music brings them together, but tears away reality. Dazai Osamu struggles to express himself without music. Nakahara Chuuya has a hard time knowing his limits. The two are an unlikely match, but they complete each ot...
Smut warning⚠️Pleading for him to stop, the brunette outwardly cried, ready to fall unconscious at any time. --- "Are you sure you're okay?" "I'm better than ever!"
"It's either you let my surbordinates go or you see me die. So, what's your choice, Mafia boss?" The ginger was confident as he stood tall and proud in front of the brunette. The brunette clicked his tongue.
Chuuya Nakahara is cursed with an ability that kills any life form his skin touches. He lives in a secluded manor in the middle of nowhere to avoid killing people accidentally, until someone by the name of Osamu Dazai decides to become his butler.
Some fluff, angst and all sort of stuff here! I accept requests! Updates will be at least once a week! Probably every other day. But since I have school now and limited wifi Im afraid the updating may be sporadic.
Dazai hasn't spoken to Chuuya in a couple of years. How did it come to this? • 50% angst •❤️🩹 • 40% lemon •🖤 • 10% fluff •💞 ~~💕<( *//3//* )>💕~~ *THIS STORY CONTAINS SMUT, MATURE LANGUAGE, SELF HARM INSINUATIONS, AND GENERAL PAIN* This is my first Wattpad so be kind please! I don't know how to write descri...
School AU ! The principal Fukuzawa wants to make a 'get to know eachother' programme so young students will get to know new people while,vice principal Mori thinks this will end up with the school being on fire. Despite their disagreements the programme happens. They both decide to start this 'new' programme with a h...
"Ah I see. Well do come in. This is my home." The man said, closing the door. "Most of them are sold already but there are 4 left." "I see. I kind of already had one in mind. I've been watching him by your side for a while." "Oh, and who's that?" "Nakahara Chuuya. I want him." Fitzgerald chuckles. "He's not for sale."...
"Where am I?" "Sir, boss is calling for you." "Mori-san?" "No sir....Dazai Osamu." "What....?"