Ogai Stories

I'm thrilled to share that I've written a fanfiction for Mori and Hirotsu. 📖✨ It's a bit of a departure from my usual style, but I really think this piece captures their dynamic perfectly. 💖 I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! 📚✨ Feel free to leave your thoughts in the comments. 😊

A small collection of one shots with everyone's favourite detectives and mafiosi with a just a lil' pinch of russians. [Requests are OPEN, though I work reeeeaaaally slowly most of the time with work and school draining the motivation and energy out of me]

**DISCONTINUED** Atsushi put the kettle on the stove before turning to look at me with wide eyes. "He what?" "Yeah. I had that look too. But that's not even the worst part," I pressed my palm to my forehead, using my free hand to drag a blanket off the back of the couch. Astushi shook his head and turned the knob on the stove. "Should I even ask?" He mumbled. "She asked for seconds," I winced as I grabbed the remote off the coffee table. ~~~ *medium/long chapters* *Dazai x female OC (Kiriko) *INCLUDES MATURE CONTENT* BEST RANKINGS: #60 in DOGS (3/19/23) #25 in YOSANO (3/19/23) #17 in ODASAKU (3/19/23) #1 in ATSUSHI (3/14/23) #74 in RANPO (3/19/23) #10 in CHUUYA (5/15/23) Started: 2/15/23 Ended: ~

𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 ! <𝟑 𝐔𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 </𝟑

Currently there is something wrong with this story it won't let me edit or publish

You meet a frightening man name Mori Ougai and get into a strange relationship with him

Mei is finally living back in her own time. She now has friends and people she cares about. She is doing well in school and she has decided on a major. She is going to study Japanese folklore and teach history. However, her heart still yearns for her friends and her lover back in the Meiji period. She knows she has to finish her work here, but why must it be so hard? On her first day, however, she catches sight of some very familiar red hair. It couldn't be could it?

Un one shot fukumori ambientada en el siglo XIX.