This is my BSD one shot book! I love these cuties so much and they inspired me to start it. Hope, you'll like it ;)

Love? Relationships? Those things aside, who are you? You were taken in by a peculiar man, and never told why. The Agency you work at acts like it's normal, but something must be happening behind the scenes. Who is this man? Why does he care for you? You might just be the light of his life.

"you used me as a toy." chuuya n. + reader

Hassliebe (noun) - a feeling swaying between love and hate. Warning: nsfw, strong language, triggering content, angst

"Run away with me Chuuya." "W-What?" Chuuya looked at the brunette in shock. He didn't know what to think of the current question he was just asked. He didn't know if Dazai was serious or just kidding. But realization hit him of how serious he was when he asked Chuuya again. Dazai grabbed Chuuya by the waist gently and pulled him closer to him. "Run away with me? Let's leave here tonight. We can run and we don't have to ever look back. We can start fresh. Wouldn't you like that? No running from the law, no missions, no corruption, no being put in the line of fire. Just us... just me and you."

Imagine if Double Black and the young Earl Phantomhive with his outstanding butler where both aboard the Campania at the same time. Would they be able to work together? Or will the kill each other to obtain their own goals?

"Shit... We're going to be so late!" The ginger man pushed the stroller onto the train and he quickly found himself a seat. And he sighed from pure exhaustion, he had run halfway across town to catch the train. This morning was one of the worse... well every morning just about for him was the worst. Twenty-two-year-old Nakahara Chuuya was a full-time dad, and worker. He was wearing himself thin trying to provide for his one-year-old daughter, Luna. Most days he was so tired he wanted to give up... but then he'd look at his daughters smiling face, he'd hear her little giggles, and how could he possibly give up. It was tiring but it was all for her sake. Everything was for her sake.

Chuuya chuckled. "I never knew you cared." Chuuya said sarcastically. "So, was it you who paid my bail?" "I did... I think there is someone who can really help you clean yourself up and get you off the streets." "Right... So where do you want to do this? We can do it in your car, at your house, I'm not tripping-" "Woah-Woah wait. You think I want to fuck you? That, that's why I paid your bail?" "Well why else? There isn't shit free in this world. You must want something out of this."

[A Bungou Stray Dogs Fanfiction containing a romance between the mysterious, bandage man, Dazai Osamu, and you, my dearest reader.] A love story. It's about the nothing-ness that consumes our thoughts, numb our feelings, and tears apart trust. Because we can't ever get back what was lost. Not even in death. [Contains various triggers. At a later date, this may contain a lemony moment or two. Please be wary.]

This is a one-shot book for my most recent obsession... *drumrolls* 💓✨BUNGOU STRAY DOGS!!!!!!!✨💓 This book will contain lemons (if they're requested) This book will allow you, the lovely reader to request any character and situation!!! I will try to update as much as possible~! I do Character x Reader and Character x Character Thank you for reading~!