╰┈➤ 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 When two ex members of the PM join an armed detective agency for their redemption arc, their past would always taunt them back. ◟✶◝ out of all the lies you told me before, my favorite was 'I'd never leave you.' ꕀ ⭔﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏⭔ ⊂ the story of a twink who's mental health is in deep need of a therapist ⊃ ᐢᗜᐢ ᐢᗜᐢ ᐢᗜᐢ ᐢᗜᐢ ᐢᗜᐢ ➜ Y/n's life be like : ??????? ?? ? ???? ????????? ?? ? ?????? ??? ?? ???? ?? ???????? ???, ?????????, ???????, ?? ????? ıllı ⊹ parts of the story can be one-shots and request are open! ⊹ ıllı ⭔ꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀ⭔ Y/n: "If you were a rope, I'd gladly let you hug my neck!" Seth: "Y/n.. we are literally surrounded by Countless enemies. AND THE SHIT YOU SAY RIGHT NOW IS A PICK UP LINE???" ___________________________________________ !! Disclaimer !! All pics are either from the manga or belongs to their respectful owner. !! Warning !! just so you know if you read this, I'm not paying anyone's cost of therapy. Ur mental health is YOUR responsibility not mine.:3

d. fyodor x reader x o.dazai | You had been destined to die from the beginning. Through you does she slip, like sunlight through a sieve, settling onto the ruins of future human relationships, thereby destroying any chance of existence. Dead before birth. Despite the throbbing cancer of this unhealthy dependence, it wasn't wrong; it just was. That time, when Mother passes away, she births you a second you: An Ability. What cannot be changed can, and should, be broken. This is why she has decided on breaking you from the inside.

YANDERE!D.OSAMU/READER || After a harrowing breakup with your boyfriend, you move out of Yokohama, Japan, to spiritually reconnect with yourself, after years of suicidal ideations and mental decay. You think he has changed in your quiet absence, but when you come back, you find that you have created a monster.

d.osamu x reader | Taking refuge in a house that no one dared to even glance at the end of the street, you, (y/n) (l/n), discover that things are alive in this house. The paintings become unnaturally saturated when you walk past them, yet they dull into dusty hues when you stare at their averting eyes. The floorboards creak when no one is stepping on them, and the stairs seem to watch your every move. There is something in this house that you just cannot place a finger on.

[Full name] had a great life. Studying at a private school, kind and supportive parents and a good friend group. But something feels off... something always feels off. Be aware of: - bad grammar, english is not my first language - curse words (not much, but still a great amount) - SPOILERS - I like to think I am funny - this is by no means a romantical story (the reader is 13) !!I don't own any BSD related thing (Characters, places etc.)!!

⬩➤ ❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐀 𝐈𝐒. 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐘. - ❞ you don't get paid enough to care who answers the door, all you want is enough cash to make rent and maybe sleep before your next shift. fate, however, seems determined to ignore that you have absolutely no interest in getting involved with yokohama's most dangerous people. . ⌞ Unfortunately, you keep delivering to them anyway. ⌝ 𝐇𝐎𝐓 & 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 || © 𝐜𝐡𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐭 BUNGO STRAY DOGS ; ©2012 , Asagiri Kafka

Do not question, do not defy. Act like an obedient doll that can be manipulated by a puppeteer. The 'one' who finds you broken first will be your puppeteer until either of you dies. The cycle then continues. Again. Again. And, again. --- Eternal Fate-Completed

Right and wrong were never rivals. Only illusions dressed for different crowds. Mercy is just cruelty waiting for applause, and justice is vengeance with a better tailor. Love manipulates, truth distorts, and kindness rots when no one's watching. Morality isn't a compass; it's a costume party. And the ones who wear white the loudest are often the ones with the dirtiest hands. You call it wrong because it doesn't suit you. I call it necessary because it works. And deep down, you understand me.