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.

People are afraid of the dark and what lurks in it. They are afraid of her as well. And yet, Dazai Osamu-- a man drowning in the same sea of shadows that had long since become her home-- was the first to tell her that she belonged to the light.

OKKOTSU YUTA/GN!READER ☆ Yuta wonders if you'll ever notice just how much he adores you. ☆ GORE, VIOLENCE, SWEARING, & DARK THEMES ARE PRESENT ☆ COVER ART: @/gojokko on X

"It's a gamble," she warns him, but she's already leaning up slightly to meet him halfway. "We will either heal together," he concludes, mouth already pressed to hers, "or we will both be destroyed." And, together, they fall.

sigma/reader | Having memories is like having a dark place, except you can't hide in them; no, not these memories. Diseased by memories, you wished to find leeches to suck the diseased blood out of your system until your blood was thinning, until you became nothing but a shadow, a husk of a person. But how to communicate that to someone the horrors of memory? How to communicate that to someone the terrors of the past?

𝑺𝒐𝒉𝒎𝒂 𝒀. 𝒙 [𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕] You had several wishes in your life. Many of them constantly changing like the direction of the wind. You can feel each of them brush against the inside of your heart, driving you towards a new path that was filled with unexpected people and events. With your tears hanging at the ends of your fingers, you found yourself leaning towards someone you wished not to associate yourself with.

❝ do you see her paper crown? don't touch it. if you do, you'll cut yourself and die. ❞ ❝ beast!dazai osamu x oc ❞ highest rank: #5 out of 150 in characterstudy

Your lips are bitter with the taste of blood. kny oneshot collection © parhkers

❝a better world, somewhere❞

spectral /ˈspɛktr(ə)l/ adjective of or like a ghost. [Platonic! All Might x Reader]