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ππ„πŽπ 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍  scaramouche  [  βœ“  ] by vcnom_
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β€ΉπŸΉ ━━ ❝ π—œ π—§π—”π—Ÿπ—žπ—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 𝗠𝗬 𝗠𝗒𝗠 𝗔𝗕𝗒𝗨𝗧 𝗬𝗒𝗨, 𝗕𝗬 π—§π—›π—˜ π—ͺ𝗔𝗬. ❞ 002. οΉ’ ππ„πŽπ πŒπŽπŽποΉ— β•°β”ˆβž€ 𝐒𝐧 𝐰𝐑𝐒𝐜𝐑 the class president, the smartest among their batch, was paired with the class clown, a person who can't take her studies seriously. οΉ™song by cigarettes after sex﹚ ━ scaramouche x f!reader ━ highschool, modern au Made by 𝐯𝐜𝐧𝐨𝐦_, 12/09/22 ↳ current status: finished, 03/24/23
Emotions [Dazai x Reader] by dazaiuu
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"Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win with the game, but the risk is that you will surely loose the person for life time." - Shakespeare and Oda, at one point. - I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs. - Dazai is still in the Mafia and Oda is still alive.
π•ƒπ•¦π•”π•œπ•ͺ π•’π•Ÿπ•• π•Œπ•Ÿπ•π•¦π•”π•œπ•ͺ {π™³πšŠπš£πšŠπš’πš‘πšπšŽπšŠπšπšŽπš›} by Red_Cape8789
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Y/n, is a girl who is a fan of the anime "Bungou Stray Dogs." Until, she wakes up finding out that she has been sent to a world where the anime and her world, combine.
Nostalgia | Dazai Osamu by aspybun
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"You're not In love with him again, are you?" "No." I lied. -in which a girl suffers from dealing with the true gift and handling the wrecking emotions of seeing her lost lover... and maybe even their new love for each other. BUNGOU STRAY DOGS// ζ–‡θ±ͺγ‚Ήγƒˆγƒ¬γ‚€γƒ‰γƒƒγ‚°γ‚Ή γ€ŒFemale Reader x Dazai」 COMPLETED Highest ranks #8 -anime #1 - Dazaiosamu #1- atsushinakajima
πŸ€ŽπŸ–€My Little MysteryπŸ–€πŸ€Ž (Dazai x Y/N)  by P3yguonx
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I was walking down the sidewalk on a rainy night which was the night it all began. I was only 7, chatting with my mother and twin brother, not knowing a much about "abilities" or however they call them. It was very quiet, all that was heard were our foot steps. But I got a weird feeling that we were being followed. I began walking a bit faster, leaving my mother and brother confused, they asked "why are you walking so fast?" I didn't reply.