Ozakikouyou Stories

Are you sure to be living the way you should? Two eyes trapped in the eternal night, a tortured mind, years wasted forever, an entire existence to be rebuilt by her own hands, in the hope of an unattainable reward... This was the torment that had been inflicted on a simple little girl's shoulder, who had never wanted anything more than to be free. Even if she had to run away all her life to do so. 'Didn't I tell you? That the outside world could be even more cruel than hell itself.' 'Remember: I only desire your happiness...' ------------------ English is not my first language, so it is possible that I made some mistakes in this book! If so, please let me know. ⚠️The writings in this book remain my sole and unique property, and any reproduction or distribution without my agreement is therefore strictly prohibited. ⚠️ 🌺 Risk of spoilers for those who are not up to date in the original work. 🌺 The images used do not belong to me, unless indicated.

Does this count as a Yuri!! On Ice x Soukoku au? The tale of Double Black reimagined as the cast of Bungo Stray Dogs in the world of figure skating! Where Dazai Osamu is a famous skater forced to partner with amateur Chuuya Nakahara, a talented kid from the slums. The two join together in their quest to track down the infamous skater "Arahabaki", who disappeared after the one and only competition they ever entered, in which they managed to mark down their name in the history of figure skating forever. Dazai and Chuuya, from the moment they meet, get along about as well as you'd imagine two cocky, arrogant young skaters would. It doesn't get much better when they're forced to work as a pair to design and perform a winning program for the upcoming Japan Junior Figure Skating Championship. But working together might be a slightly more difficult task than they'd expect, as the two emotionally-stunted teenagers constantly try to push away their growing feelings for each other by antagonizing the other- what could go wrong, right? This fic is heavily inspired by I Was Screaming Your Name Through the Radio (by ElectricSplatter on Ao3), which is one of my favorite fanfics of all time (you should totally check it out!!). All characters belong to Bungo Stray Dogs

BSD chaos, being incorrect quotes, memes, and whatever other crazy dank stuff I find Prepare to cringe (☆▽☆)

Chuuya had always been something special. Dazai still couldn't stay.

skk fluff.........

so me n my friends started roleplaying bsd characters in games such as brookhaven n shit like that, so, as a normal group of dumb idiots would, we got a bunch of inaccurate bullshit quotes, so, I decided you guys on wattpad deserved them <3 reminder that none of these are meant to be 100% accurate, and are us mixing our personalities with the canon personalities and our headcanons enjoy :)

Since Dazai left, Chuuya kept up his part as the hard-working, loyal mafia member everyone knew him as, but even he needed to let out his frustration once in a while. Tonight was one of those times. Disclaimer: I only own the story, not the characters.

Today was the happiest day of nineteen year old Ozaki Kouyou's life. On April 29th, 1994 at 7:05 am in the morning she gave birth to the most beautiful little boy ever. A little boy with bright ginger hair and blue eyes colored as blue as the ocean, and skin as pale as a porcelain doll. Kouyou looked down and she smiled as she looked at her little boy. She wished the man she loved so dearly was here to see how beautiful their son was. He would have loved him so dearly. Kouyou knew from the moment she laid eyes on their baby; from the moment she had become pregnant with him. She wouldn't let a soul in this world hurt him, not now and not ever.

"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 wore this locket all the time? " the brunette was confused as he saw the locket on chuuya's neck while he was laying unconscious

"shrouded by black snow and covered in white blood, you'll lose everything you had by your very own doing."

Memories get created and fade. People encounter and part. Such is life. But can memories come back? Can people reunite? Author note: just in case, I don't want the book cover to be published anywhere else. I drew it myself and spent hours on it. Thank you. (Same goes for the story, ofc lol)

this is made for a friend so i appreciate it if you came to read!!!!!! :D

There was another 3 sided conflict between the gifted in the future, Yokohama was almost destroyed and many souls are taken away. The only way to save Yokohama now is to go back in time and prevent the war from happening. Will they succeed changing the future or will they fail and let Yokohama be gone forever?..

Ever since Kyouka joined the Port Mafia and Kouyou started acting like a mother figure to her, one difficult question appeared and kept poking Chuuya. So one day, he decided to ask Kouyou the question which will definitely cause her to laugh, but also to think. DISCLAIMER: None of the pictures or videos used are mine.

In which you are a different person in every story. alter ego /ˌɒltər ˈiːɡəʊ,ˌɔːltər ˈiːɡəʊ/ noun a person's secondary or alternative personality. "in the flesh she is a million miles from her photographic alter ego"

because i fucking can

Cuando admiras demasiado a una persona, lo único que quieres es hacerla sentir orgullosa sin importa que... Pero, tal vez esa persona es la equivocada y hay alguien que ya está orgulloso de ti.

after the war, yosano finds herself hopeless and alone, that is, until a red-haired angel comes and sweeps her off her feet. - no ada, no port mafia, only cute bakery (art creds: @/pigeoncantfly on instagram) (also on ao3 @/mopishsugar)