1. [Dazai Osamu]: If You Dare. 2. [Edogawa Ranpo]: My Sleuth. 3. [Akutagawa Ryunosuke]: Loyatly. 4. [Fyodor Dostoyevsky]: I'm Here. 5. [Fyodor Dostoyevsky]: Nước Mắt Nhân Ngư.

❝ It seems very pretty, but it's rather hard to understand! Somehow it seems to fill my head with ideas-only I don't exactly know what they are! However, somebody killed something: that's clear, at any rate. ❞ ー 「Dazai Osamu x Fem!Reader」

"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.

Dazai Osamu, a die hard fan of suicide, wanted to find a beautiful woman to commit a double suicide with. He searched high and low but now, it's time to search in the middle: the internet. -------------- (Bakamono: I don't own Bungou Stray Dogs. I don't own Dazai. I don't own you. But I do own the plot. Enjoy!)

Y/N is the twin sibling of Atusuhi Nakajima. Thrown out of their orphanage together, they have no idea where to go or even why they were kicked out. They didn't know what to do. Until they met the Armed Detective Agency. (This is a story that u can place your OC in as Atusuhi's sibling. Male and Female OCs allowed. I don't own Bungou Stray Dogs, I'm just a crazy fan girl.)

"In this world, your actions define you." Thief. Murderer. Cheater. Liar. Criminal. Labels float above people's heads, lingering there for the rest of their lives. "So tell me, what's your definition?" <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> written by eluvious

" 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎. 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. " - (𝚈/𝙽) A story of love between Detective Osamu Dazai and his girlfriend, Port Mafia Executive, (Y/N) (L/N).

#1 in #bungoustraydogs (6/26/19) #8 in #bungoustraydogs(8/8/19) #12 in #bungoustraydogs (8/2/19) Gender neutral reader insert. The bar was empty, save for the new employee polishing glasses. Something didn't feel quite right, though. A certain (y/n) did not belong in this universe. (Follows events starting from Cannibalism arc. Spoilers for anime only watchers. Contains violence, descriptions of blood, lots of thinking in the newer chapters, year gap between chapter 12-13? I dunno man I'm literally only continuing this as a no thought head empty shitpost project because it's not my best writing tbh. No proofread we die like Odasaku. Proceed with caution)

Discarded by her family and friends, having blood staining her two hands after killings, getting hunted down by the Port Mafia. What could be more worse for Tsukiyomi Akira in this world? Wandering around as she tries to run from those who comes after her, she came across the Armed Detective Agency. By joining their agency, more troubles and harsh situations comes after her. One after another relentlessly. How would she be able to solve those problems if her past keeps coming back to her to pull her back where she had left? To her, she feels that she doesn't belong anywhere in the world for she is who she was. But those in the Armed Detective Agency doesn't think so--Especially one certain male, with much more prominent feelings. ===== "Now that's the look I haven't seen you wear for long." A short chuckle left him. He then squatted back down like previously, his eyes staring straight at my eyes. "The endless pit of darkness pooling at the orbs of your irises. Overflowing and pushing away any light that dared to approach. With one look, you're able to bring others down to their knees... The eyes of a killer. The eyes of a predator." Another chuckle left him. "Really... After saying so much about not belonging to the Port Mafia, don't you ever think? Think that you actually belong to the dark side?" Highest Ranking: #1 in Bungoustraydogs _ 18 Aug 2018 #1 in Dazaiosamu _ 14 Dec 2018 [Previously titled as Alone or Together] *Use of foul languages in some parts *I only own my OCs and plots that differ from the original! *All Rights Reserved!!~ * Enjoy the book! *Names in this book are in : (Given Name), (Family Name)

When I left the Port Mafia, I left without saying good-bye to anyone. No one knew why or where I went. All that mattered to me was that I became a good man like my deceased friend had wanted me to do. After all, no one would miss me, no one would care enough to. But I was wrong... I had forgotten about the two people I promised to be there for. |Dazai x Reader x Chuuya|