𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ☆ miyazawa kenji was reminiscing his former life in their village before moving to yokohama. he recalls everything; from how they plant, how everyone gets along together during the hard times, and how happy their small town was. he rarely shares stories but one time, he tells his co-workers about the mountain he loves. there, lies a grave of a loved one. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❭ ꒱.✧' ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ : ᴍɪʏᴀᴢᴀᴡᴀ ᴋᴇɴᴊɪ x ɢɴ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ❭ ꒱.✧' ɢᴇɴʀᴇ : ᴀɴɢsᴛ. ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ☆ disclaimer ; not me, not aware of kenji having a canon deceased best friend. just have to clarify that---reader being kenji's best friend and the story's climax, are part of plot is merely a coincidence as this was my idea for this story. canon information from the manga/main story, however, should remain and treated separately and therefore, you are reminded that this is a different story from the main backstory.

➯「"𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅. 𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒕" In which the top students in the Akademiya are academic rivals. One is serious and studious, though the other is a natural genius who treats the competition as a fun game. How did their arguments turn into them trying to solve a murder together?」 "𝘼𝙡𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙢 𝙭 𝙁!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧" ♡ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: complete ♡ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴀᴜ ➳༻❀✿❀༺➳ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ᴀɴɢsᴛ ғʟᴜғғ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ

It's been 2 years since your husband, Odasaku, passed. And ever since his death you've had this odd sense of being turned into negative space, a blank in the visual field, a sort of anti-matter-both there and not there. Maybe that's what it's all about: in your grief, and the generations of rain that have witnessed it, you exist in a world where he's still alive. Such a space has a power of a sort, a power that Dazai carefully holds in his hands.

"those who turn to the past are doomed to walk an eternity of sorrow." faced with new faces and reminiscent of the past, how will you survive in this road of tragedy? bsd x genshin crossover / short story / votes r appreciated [genshin impact belongs to mihoyo , bungo stray dogs belongs to kafka asagiri. book cover: nikolai gogol, bsd manga ch. 50+] various x reader / genshin impact x reader 8.14.2021 \ author: mai

Yandere!Atsushi.N x Reader || When he sees you, he can't get you out of his head; he can't get you out of his flesh. Even in the dark it's you he sees in the hopeful, heavy darkness. All he can see is your face; what have you done to him? If you were to disappear, he would die. And he's determined to live.

Dazai / reader | Your heart is lost; he had eaten it. Trapped in his web, your memories stretched thin against the cradle of his fingers; you are at his mercy. He had stitched you to his heart, carefully, burying you in your own echo...that echo being another echo...He says that it was for your own good; yet you still feel the stab of the needle, the knife cutting the thread loose, only to tighten you against his chest, becoming one. At the end of the day, by a mirror, you would ask yourself: Who was I? Who am I? Eve or Adam: Eve from his brittle rib, or Adam for creating Dazai into the man he was now? But the person staring back wouldn't be you.

D. OSAMU x READER x C. NAKAHARA || Was it possible to run away from the things you did? The complete annihilation of generations, the merciless genocide of those who stood before you, the absolute massacre only borne from a dog whose existence was defined by its teeth. You blindly grope in the dark, and when you finally see a monstrous creature rising from the cobwebs of your memories, the urge to run away from what you are is a sort of sadism that you no longer understand.

𝐃azai x reader | They say that the act of learning, not being, but learning, to be human is linked with imitation, linked with role-modelling: meaning, a human being only became a human being by imitating others. And yet, why did you feel so "other"? You can't do this any more. You want to wake up. This is just another manifestation of your execration: your reality is just another nightmare. The vengeful God, implanted in your belly by the decadence around you, will be eaten in the maelstrom of grief and loneliness.

𝐎da x reader | [Soulmate!AU: Your soulmate's name is written on your skin] A crane symbolises eternal happiness and youth. This is what he sees when he looks at you. In him, your monstrance grows, steadily, and he accepts this, knowing that your corruption in him is akin to a fruit sweetening, splitting from its own ripening. He holds your name on his arm as if he was holding you. Too bad he was destined to die.

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.