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Echo: A BSD fanfiction. A reader inset x Ryunosuke Akutagawa. Summary: After a tragic death, Reader is reborn into the Bungo Stray Dogs universe. Upon turning eighteen moves to Yokohama for a fresh start, encounter with some characters and crosses paths with a certain individual. However, things don't go according to plan and find yourself thrown into a dangerous game of survival. Will you be able to survive and escape or will you become the next victim? Read and find out in 'Echo.' Warning: Before you read this fanfiction. There will be some dark themes that may prove triggering: death, suffocation, blood, gore, bloodshed, status quo, discrimination, violence, weaponry and crime etc. Rest assured, I will place warning signs before and after those scenes if you don't wish to read them. It is okay to skip them. Most of the characters, universe and main storyline belongs to the author. I own the ideas for the character's abilities and side-plot that takes place in this fanfiction. please respect the copyrights. Fanficwriter2026.

// "People speak of hope as if it is this delicate, ephemeral thing made of whispers and spider webs. It's not. Hope has dirt on her face, blood on her knuckles, the grit of cobblestones in her hair, and just spat out a tooth as she rises for another go." // Kindness is often mistaken for softness and let me tell you, that is a mistake you don't want to make. Kind people are not born that way, they do not stumble into it. Kind people are forged in fire and darkness and imploding stars; they have steel cores. Throw a punch and you're going to break your hand. Dazai knew that better than most. He has seen life crush so many others, and they become these kinder versions of themselves after having faced the worst of it all. He's seen it happen to himself. An immortal king who only wishes to end his life. What drove him to this insane state? Why did he live such a suicidal lifestyle when his future was perfect? Why would he ruin everything just for a little thrill? He knew his life was going to crumble around him. Perfect doesn't last, after all. Those he had grown so fond of wouldn't have made it, so Dazai was willing to gamble everything if it meant he could do something worthwhile - be something worthwhile. Now, he stands in the middle of a battlefield, breaking the very people he swore to protect. "You can't protect them if you're still stuck in the past!" I heard Chuuya shout, his eyes burning into the back of my head. "It wasn't your fault, Dazai! To me, to us, you were no monster. Now get that into that damn head of yours." "But-" "I don't have time for your damn rebuttals. Save the person that's right in front of you rather than those in your past. They're gone, but we're not. We're still here."

What would you do if your child, whom you love, doesn't support your love for your partner? Take a small ride with me through this 2 - chapter story about how Dazai Osamu manages to love them both. Separately. ⚠️THIS IS PURE WORK OF FICTION. THE AUTHOR OF THIS FAN-FUCTION DOES NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS "KUNIKIDA DOPPO" OR "DAZAI OSAMU". AN ORIGINAL CHARACTER HAS BEEN USED. ⚠️ ★ORIGINAL STORYLINE★ [From the author or " Being found by you" and "A mess you created." ( kunizai fan fictions) ]

Dazai is haunted by echoes, silent, shifting versions of himself that appear whenever he lies or runs from the truth. They watch him from the corners, whispering the things he fears most, growing louder and more real with every attempt to hide. As Chuuya begins to notice the cracks in Dazai's facade, the echoes multiply, hungry and relentless, closing in until Dazai can no longer tell where he ends.

Poe doesn't like interruptions. He runs a small bookstore forgotten by time, where order reigns and words matter more than people. But one day, while absentmindedly sorting books on Shelf 17, the bell above the door rings. And with it walks in Ranpo Edogawa - too lively, too nosy, too much of everything. And yet... Poe doesn't ask him to leave. Why does Ranpo keep coming back? Why does Poe, who loves silence, start waiting for that walking hurricane? And when did silence stop being truly silent? Between dusty books, stolen cookies, and arguments that feel like games, something begins to grow-something neither of them asked for.

A soukoku fanfic where nobody can be happy :) no spoilers

This is just an old fic I wrote to celebrate Kunikida's birthday last year! I love him very much~ Please excuse any typos. Again, this is old. Also it's not meant to be shippy, though I am a big Kunikidazai shipper 😅😉 !!DISCLAIMER: None of the characters in this story or the franchise they belong to are my creation, they are not mine. All rights to their rightful owners. I just wanted to write a story....!! Hope you enjoy! :)

"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself." - Franklin D. Roosevelt - Dead romance? Just another fyolai story! - "I wanted to tell you that I'm leaving myokla, I'll be back for you" was his last words.

❱Don't you dare look out your window, darling. Everythings on fire. A story in which a suicidal maniac with a lot of pain and suffering, meets a girl that slowly numbs his pain. This is a Dazai Osamu x F!Reader (Sorry, I promise ill make stories for different genders later on!) This wattpad is sort of based off of the song "Safe and Sound" by Taylor Swift, that being said, I do not own that song, therefore I am only using some of the lyrics from it! <3 Warning!! I DO NOT OWN BUNGOU STRAY DOGS OR ITS CHARACTERS, that being said, I ALSO DO NOT OWN YOU! This story starts off roughly before Dazai joins the mafia but also continues to when he does. Started: 8-11-2021 7:53pm Status: Ongoing

// "I was never one for sentiment. You should know that by now, Dazai. Don't worry about me. Go and save them. I'm counting on you, asshole." // Chuuya Nakahara, the aggressive ginger runt of the Port Mafia, has a surprisingly soft spot for his underlings, and it shows. He's like a big brother to them. Even when they've left. That doesn't change what they had. But who's there to look after him when he's once again swept into the shadows? I have never heard of anyone asking for him, when he has done so much for them, and it is a painful and lonely existence. But, being the person that he is, Chuuya was more than willing to make sacrifice after sacrifice for people who didn't deserve it. But, that's what older siblings are for. They make the sacrifices no one else wants to. They do what has to be done and don't ask for extra credit. Watch as he makes one sacrifice too many for people who cared more than they realised.

Breakups are completely different for everyone. It's a matter of how you cope with it, whether for a couple of months or much longer than that. *Contains drama and slight angst. DAZAIXREADER!!!

An inconvenient surprise ends with inconsolable grief Hi!! I'm the author, Bee :). This is my first fan work I'm writing in... I don't even know how long. So I ask you to please be kind with this work about your comments and suggestions! Thank you lovelies <3 Warnings: • Trans male Chuuya • Cryptic pregnancy • Graphic birth/ C-section • Graphic depictions of fighting and usage of weaponry • Graphic descriptions of pain, bodily fluids, and organs • Character death • Parent abandonment • Talk/ process of grief There is brief moments of delving into body dysmorphia but it will remain brief since although I am a demi-girl (afab), I feel I cannot correctly express or portray dysmorphia for someone who is transgender as I don't experience the graveness of it. While I do experience dysmorphia in my way, it is different for everyone and overall writing it is difficult. I hope you understand :). And even though Dazai and Chuuya are 18 in this fic, just as I stated in previous works, I do not condone underage sex, in any way. Tbf I don't particularly condone sex in general but whateva. It isn't a topic touched on until far later in the story and even then it is brief and not expanded on. There is NO SMUT or ANY FORM OF SEXUAL INTIMACY featured in this fic. Any depictions or results of intercourse happen outside the fic. This is purely for fun. Just because I wanted to write it. And, be honest, Chuuya and Dazai... at least once, yeah. Don't lie. The time they had, that resulted in this fic technically, was completely consensual and both parties were fully aware and willing. If any of this makes you feel uncomfortable or upset, please don't read. Not for anything on my end, but for your own comfort and boundaries <3 Take care of yourself and don't push what you can handle.

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𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙙 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 - y/n Bestfriends since childhood, seperated at 13. What would happen when you meet him again? What would happen when your two dear bestfriends try to kill eachother? creds to the artist that drew the chuuya i used for the cover :))

Bungo Stray Dogs x Fem!oc "She was always called ℊ𝓊𝒶𝓇𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓃ℊℯ𝓁, rather than demon" Me and the Devil, walking side by side Started: 8th Oct. 2021

!!Cancelled!! "It's not her power causing this feeling, is it?" A boy with raven-coloured hair, tipped with white exclaims. "No.." A chocolate coloured hair male glances in your direction, still unconscious, his eyes the golden colour of honey. "Even with her powers cancelled, we're still in love with her" a young male with purple-yellow eyes exclaims. Your eyes flicker awake as four male voices chatter around you, hands cuffed and chained, laying in an infirmary bed. How did you get here?? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ !disclaimer! I will be using female pronouns I only own you, the rest belongs to the creator of Bungo Stray Dogs I mean you can read this if you like- if I get enough positive backlash I'll continue the series!

The members of the Armed Detective Agnecy are gifted, skilled, and incredible detectives who have saved the people of Yokohama and handled many a problem with gifteds gone astray. Needless to say, they are competent. The Port Mafia is the largest and most successful, undefeated underground Mafia, controlling the "night" of Yokohama. They are the formidible foes of the Agency. The Mafia decides to have a peace day between the agencies, sending their representative Akutagawa for....a go-kart race?! Enjoy this *very very badly written* story to find out how that went down... ^^

Dazai gets a cookbook that was Oda's, and learns to bake cookies that he gives to the ADA. Fluff/angst. Slight spoilers for season two! !CW: One mention of su!c!de!

Have you ever felt like all the bad luck in the world decided to hit you in a single day, and you've just had it with teachers, parents, or people who think they're hilarious but are really just loudmouths? That's exactly what the character in my book is going through-only for them, it's more than a bad day; it's a lifelong pattern. Luck has never been on their side, and fate has never been a friend. Living day to day, they polish their kleptomaniac tendencies... until one day, they pick the wrong pocket. It's only on the floor of the truck that takes them away that they realize: crossing the executive of the Port Mafia is a very, very bad idea. Mori, the mafia boss, sees potential in the teenager and recruits them-much to the redhead's misfortune, who from the very start couldn't stand the bored, sarcastic attitude. From that moment on, life in the Port Mafia becomes a 24-hour soap opera, thanks to this bickering duo, constantly kept apart by the other members. The question is: will the tension between them remain the same? And if it dissolves... what will make it happen? A few words about Gabi the maincharacter: The teenager hasn't been who they appears to be for a long time... The others see them as a cool, slightly lazy, secretive guy who likes to tease his superiors-but Chuuya is starting to realize there's much more beneath the surface. Gabi doesn't even suspect that their pitch-black past, before ending up on the streets, is coming back for them-and if they're not careful, it will drain the last bit of will to live from them. Will their comrades be able to save them from something even they doesn't fully understand? "Not bl. Better than that 😉" ~Enjoy the read! 🌸

Dazai Osamu left a young woman alone and unknowingly pregnant only for him to discover that he had a son, four years later.