a story about a boy named shiro falling in love with not only one person but two, abstract and kowone. His love for the two is so strong that he can't even choose who he loves more. not only that, when shiro's grandfather came over to their house for a visit he notices how shiro has become a well and pretty man which lead to his grandfather falling in love with him too. The three of them do their best to prove their love for shiro but he must only choose one, who will it be?

COMPLETED (Dazai x Reader) + (Decay of Angels x Reader) ♧ ! • (This story contains minor details about the decay of angels, and Sigma's casino only mentioned in the BSD Manga so far, but prior knowledge of this is NOT needed. The actual plot of the manga will not be spoiled as I am only borrowing little bits for the plot of this fanfiction) • ! ♧ Almost ever since you moved to Japan around 5 years ago, you've been an employee at Sigma's casino. Though not directly involved, the decay of angels has a certain trust in you. A few years ago, you met an ex-Mafia member looking to waste time, and although charming, you didn't think too much of him. Now in the present, you see him again, but this time things are different, and the secrets buried deep in the casino are at stake. You're warned about the dangerous games he plays for information. What happens when you start needing to decide between him, and the casino? What happens when the Decay of Angels start capturing your mind as he does too? Who can you really trust? ♧ Disclaimer: I only own the plot and "you". All other characters and their personal stories belong to the respectful parties. ♧ I will be using female pronouns. I will update whenever I can. ♧ Warnings: The usual you'd find in BSD I guess. SORRY FOR ANY OOC-NESS ♧ A HUGE thank you to my friend Mar for making this cover for me, she deserves the recognition. (@marster_)

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Born in 1907, Nakahara Chuya was one of the most gifted and colourful of Japan's early modern poets. A bohemian romantic, his death at the early age of thirty, coupled with the delicacy of his imagery, have led to him being compared to the greatest of French symbolist poets. Since the Second World War Nakahara's stature has risen, and his poetry is now ranked among the finest Japanese verse of the 20th century. Influenced by both Symbolism and Dada, he created lyrics renowned for their songlike eloquence, their personal imagery and their poignant charm. This selection of poems from throughout Nakahara's creative life includes collected and uncollected work and draws on recent scholarship to give a full account of this extraordinary figure.

epic story very cool EDIT NOV. 7TH : GUYS WHAT THE FUCK STOP READING THIS IT'S NOT EVEN GOOD CRACKFIC STOP edit: august 3rd 2022: alright then...

You're a Scientist at the SCP Foundation. There's been a containment breach, and now all Keter class SCPs are out. Though, there's one specific anomaly that catches your eye.

i cringe at this badly but m leavin it up anyways !!

* Warning , GORE, CUSSING , LEMON~, YANDERE *

You were always there for him, even when he was alone and was an outcast from all hunters and people alike. He'd always find comfort in you as so would you. Until he changed and slowly became a big bird ready to leave its nest. He'd gone off to fight for himself, becoming independent to the point you were never needed. When you became the only outcast, you found yourself becoming a stranger to him too. Up until your death... And your revival.