Fyodorxchuuya Stories

Haha im still bad with descriptions but i will try to write diz one :p Nakahara chuuya a 17 year old teen(soon 18-) who lives in Yokohama city. His life is hard since his family abandoned him and looking for a job for him wasn't the best too so he decided to work as a striper. Until one time a mafia boss came into the club. Will this change chuuyas whole life? Yes? No? Read this story to find out:) I tried 🚶‍♀️✋🏻 Anyways Warnings: Slow updates Cussing Smut(?) Fyodor Death?

Un amor podría ser un obstáculo para los planes. La mancha roja podría darle un fin y seguirá la rutina con naturalidad. Los personajes no son de mi auditoría. Le pertenecen a Kafka Asagiri.

Fyoya fanfic(Chuuya x Fyodor) Past one sided soukoku That's it. That's literally the entire story

Chuuya is a college student who was invited to a party by the hottest guy on campus, Dazai Osamu. And let's just say that things took an... unexpected turn.

Odyssey - How To Tame A Demon Fyoya Fanfic A mysterious skilled computer expert suddenly appeared in the port mafia. Cunning, manipulative, intelligent, close to a demon. What would happen if Chuuya had to bring this mysterious person to his journey? Can Chuuya be able to put the demon into its knees or will he be the one to surrender himself to the demon? Copyrights to the owner and BSD.

A fyoya fic where fyodor looked at chuuya and went "I can fix him" as a lie, but that actually became the truth and fyodor actually did that. My attempt at hurt/ comfort except comfort was a bit late but at least it's still there Some Chuuya angst but it's probably mostly fluff (I think) so yes Also my attempt at getting back into writing after my very long hiatus(yes I'm sorry about that) so don't expect too much Hope you guys enjoy the fic We need more fyoya love in the fandom

The windows of the Russian house looked out over a snowy landscape, white as far as the eye could see. The isolation was almost palpable, a distance between them and the world that seemed to stretch infinitely. Inside, the silence was broken only by the crackling of the fire. Chuuya was the first to wake, his eyes slowly narrowing as though every fiber of his body fought against an invisible weight. He rose, confused, trying to orient himself. He didn't recognize the place. Everything felt... wrong. He tried to piece together fragments of his memory, but his mind was a labyrinth of shadows and broken images. _____ When power slips from your hands. Something is happening in a little red house.... A FyoYaZai fanfiction, I hope you will like it♤