Dazai absentmindedly brushes his fingers across his neck, feeling a shiver down his spine, remembering the cold metal wrapping itself on his neck, followed by the rattling of chains. However, before his mind could dwell into those daunting memories, he felt a hand grabbing his, pulling it away. A peck on the neck before the ginger pulled away. "What are you thinking about?" "Just some memories..."

Hello and welcome to the oneshots book. In here we have a mix of angst, fluff, and maybe very little spicy chapters. Requests are always welcome unless I say anything against it. Warnings (this may not always be up to date so make sure you read the warnings at the top of each chapter): ⚠️ su!cide mentions self harm blood panic attacks character death boyxboy (soukoku, shin soukoku, ranpoe, etc) swears depression lots of typos ⚠️ If you ever want to see your idea gists be turned into a oneshot, feel open to requests Requests are literally so helpful. If im ever out of ideas, requests keep the story alive and going. Unless I say otherwise, requests are always open and can be left on any chapter. this story contains homosexuality do if that makes you uncomfortable in anyway, feel free to click off. some ships included are soukoku (very frequent), shin soukoku, and ranpoe. Others may occur in the story at a later date. Just to clarify here, ‼️ I do not own any of the characters in this book, all are created and owned by the Bungo Stray Dogs team. I only own the writing and scenarios ‼️

Kunikida and Dazai. Two co-workers with a huge and secret admiration for their partner. They claim it's just a normal admiration for a co-worker, but is it really?

There, dazai was on the couch. His bandage came loose, revealing what's underneath... 'I don't get why you need to do this to yourself..'

As that drop of blood hit the paper, everyone knew, nothing will ever be the same... Who knew...Dazai had another plan in mind.

⚠️bottom Dazai⚠️ "Corrupted and no longer pure they say." The ginger chuckled, "Really? Your wings say otherwise."

⚠️Bottom Dazai⚠️ ⚠️Port mafia boss Chuuya⚠️ Other things to take note at the start of the book.

"Welcome back to the mafia, Dazai-kun..." The brunette felt his heart sink as he uncrowded his legs, standing up shakily. "President...May I confirm that you were the one who made this deal?" He made his voice sound even. He did not miss the concerned glance Chuuya was giving him. "That's right, Dazai." The grey haired male reluctantly replied, eyes closing as he refused to meet the other's gaze. "I refuse." The brunette said bluntly, legs moving faster than he thought as he reached for the door knob. "Dazai-kun, you should listen to orders given to you."

Disclaimer: This photo doesn't belong to me. It's belong to moka_usr on Instagram, so go check out her art. This is reupload because I didn't like how I started out, so I made better stories than before. Dazai and Chuuya knew each other for a long time. And despite being enemies, they love each other...... in their own ways. Expect random, exciting stories. I like to be different when it comes to writing stories. Warning: Swearing Dazai being Dazai Mention of suicide

𝐔𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 "𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠" 𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐎𝐰𝐧. 𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮, 𝟐𝟐 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐲. 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐲- 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐚. 𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐮𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞.