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Where Chuuya writes a letter and it ends up on top of the port mafia bosses desk
Where Chuuya writes a letter and it ends up on top of the port mafia bosses desk
"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...
Everyone has secrets of there own. So does Shoto, Nobody knows his Secrets. But what happens when Shoto Gets a call from Vox saying if they could meet up? What could go wrong, Anything could go wrong
Followed by her past Alex is a shapeshifter, a panther in a world of werewolf's. she has never met another of her kind. running all day everyday for years across pack lands gets tiring so what happens when she tries to settle down on her mates territory. Will her uncle let that happen?
Dazai tries to commit suicide by jumping off of the Port Mafia headquarters building... but then a certain redhead from his past saves him. Will the two former partners in crime be able to reconnect, or will one's inability to love others and the others' inability to love himself get in the way? This fic will include...
A demon named Vox captures a demon slayer named Shoto and slowly falls in love ⚠️the is a fan-fiction, it will not be completely accurate to their lore ⚠️