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.

[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.)!!

When it snaps, it's hard to tie it back.

after dazai sees chuuya at their old spot, things change between the former partners

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Hanahaki disease. A disease that plants itself in the lungs and the roots wrap around not only the lungs but the heart and the flower depends on the person. Hanahaki is devleoped if you would die for a person because you have such a strong love and admiration towards a person and psychologically the person wholeheartedly believes it's unrequited. Soukoku was once a deadly duo that would come together as work partners to unleash an unholy wrath upon organizations, but was it more than just business? ⚠️ Tw ⚠️ Blood Illness Drugs, alcohol, medications Self harm Mentions of death Suicide references Abuse Dehumanization Self Loathing Mentions of rape Eating Disorders Misunderstandings Masking Notes: I do not own Bungo stray dogs or the characters. Alternate universe where Hanahaki exists. COMPLETED

Atsushi just wanted to have a good day off. Being stuck in an elevator with Nakahara Chuuya, meeting Dazai there, and seeing him literally dragging away Chuuya like that was definitely not what he was expecting. How it ended up like this? He has no idea. He do, however, knows what made him regret everything - listening to Ranpo's advice and following his Senpais secretly (in hopes of preventing the bloodshed, but little did he know about the plot twist)

Dazai and Chuuya have been working with each other for a little over two years now. They have an understanding that no matter how much the other will tease, make fun of, or fight them, they'll always be ready to react to their needs. They may not show it in the best ways. Some of their late night hang-out spots would be turned into a battlefield. "You're about as bad with women as you are at playing Mario kart, Chuuya." "Excuse me!? The only one bad at Mario kart is you! I've won plenty of races." Others would agree this is the usual bickering between teenagers. But each of them knew that once something like a game, or competition was brought up, it was a small sign that they were trying. They were trying, they both knew but they never said it. Instead they'd show it. Even if it was a simple hug from behind when no one was watching. But in this case, after they were dragged down from an almost failed mission, it was a gift given by Dazai. A pair of black gloves.

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..'

Chuuya discovers the deepest secret of his partner with the boss of the port mafia and at the same time, he finds himself falling in love with Dazai. Warning: The story have sensitive contents such us: Depression, torture, drugs, rape, suicide and violence