Rampo Stories

Have you ever felt trapped behind glass? Like an exhibit in a museum of your own life, your brightest wings pinned to a photograph of your past. He was trapped. Like a butterfly in a jar, its desperate fluttering against the walls only amusing the one holding the lid. He was shattered, like crystal on a plate, and someone else's fork mercilessly pinned him in place, depriving him of any chance of escape. His world narrowed to a dark room, the floor littered with broken mirrors and withered wings, torn by hope. But even in the deepest darkness, a tiny light can be born. A single ray, like the ringing of a phone with a bunny charm or the reflection of an emerald stone in a tie. And he walked towards it. Step by step, breaking the invisible red threads that held him captive. Behind the next door, a world turned inside out awaited him. Bright, absurd, noisy. Here, sweets lay on the floor next to surgical scalpels, school notebooks peacefully coexisted with an elegant hat and a bottle of expensive wine. A white stuffed tiger and cow slept in the corner, and a long black coat, smelling of rain and mystery, hung on a coat rack. A katana, sharpened to a razor's edge, was there. And scattered everywhere were pages from the "ideals" notebook. Chaos, but with its own strange harmony. And the further he walked, the easier it became to breathe. Threads broke, the glass beneath his feet turned to petals, and dried butterflies on the walls came to life, rustling their wings in dust and light. He no longer walked-he ran. Toward the blinding radiance at the end of the path. Toward the door behind which voices resounded. Voices calling his name. Voices that had become familiar. This is a story of escape. Not from a prison with bars, but from oneself-from the captivity of pain, loneliness, and someone else's will. A journey from a broken plate to the warm light of home, from a dried-up insect in a collection to a person who has finally found wings to fly to where they are loved.

"тнe rαιɴ ĸeepѕ мe αwαĸe." [ pluviophile ] ••• one who loves rain A world where some humans are born with great abilities and this story centers around Yokohama, a city full of dangers. Jane Austen is a member of the Armed Detective Agency, yet no one knows who she really is. Being an assassin is not something she adores but that's the only thing she could do to find someone who once took something important to her. Every single day, the Armed Detective Agency investigates a bizarre series of murders and every night, she has her knife coated with blood. You can find her in King's Club where she often performs to lure her victims and if one says, a monster is hideous and scary, they are wrong because this monster is beautiful enough to kill you with pleasure.

Writers block...It's a curse to all authors in the world. Of course,that includes Poe who at the moment,was brain dead after creating tons of mysteries for his fans. Will his brain start working after he comes across a lighthouse and a handsome man who sits on the rail of the top of it? ------ Like my previous fanfic-a bottle of ramune- I thought of this one on the spot. Also credits to the artist who made the cover,is amazing TwT. This story includes bl,cursing and angst. Again,sorry if there's any mistakes because autocorrect ✨s u c k s✨.

Dostoyevsky obsesionado con niños y el será el centro de todas las desapariciones, contara historias cortas de como los niños conocieron a este sujeto. Los personajes no me pertenecen son propiedad de Kafka Asagiri y Sango Harukawa

- Es hermosa esta obra de arte,¿Verdad?- preguntó una voz masculina - Si... - fue lo único que pudo salir de mi boca el aura que desprendía de aquel hombre era algo extraña.

What happens when Y/N mets a suicide maniac in the middle of her case to prove her innocence? Maybe he will help her. But will she finally have justice? Original by: YNCHOI0

"Poe challenges Rampo to unravel his 'unsolvable' mystery novel, hoping to claim victory by outwitting him. Yet, Rampo refuses-unless Poe agrees to join him on a journey. Will Poe agree to him, if so will it affect his own ability?" Welcome to the story where Poe finally experienced what's it like to be in his novel. ‼️The art I used for my book cover is not mine.‼️

Dazai left The Port Mafia 4 years ago. He had no content with them. (unless a mission called for it) Not even his Ex partner. Chuuya. They were the most dangerous duo in the Mafia. But they choose to connect with him. Dazai gets a letter from Akutagawa and Chuuya. They told him to meet up with them with their members. So he did. When they meant up the fight began. They fought till Akutagawa didn't like where the fight was going. So plans change and Dazai becomes shocked....

Just a collection of Bungou Stray Dogs stuff

Akutagawa tiene una sorpresa para su tigre favorito, aunque no sabe como reaccionara al decirle que ya no quiere ser su novio ni un solo año más. Los personajes no son mios, su creador todo poderoso es Kafka Asagiri, yo tan solo cumple mi deseo de que los hagan cannon y en lo que eso pasa me alimento con mi imaginación. Ya saben, este libro es yaoi, BL, boys love, como quieran llamarlo, si no te gusta sigue buscando otros libros, pero si animas esto continua leyendo.

Poe is trying to figure out how to defeat his own ability, and Rampo comes to help/save him

Members of the Armed detective agency and Port Mafia need to find jobs, what will they work as? Is this going to be a smooth or bumpy road? Who knows - well i know. This story mostly revolves around shin soukoku but as for the other ships - well I'll let the readers' imaginations run free. Read to find out- or don't . You're missing out on drama tho. I have been given the power to write so you all have to suffer with me ╰(*°▽°*)╯ I obviously don't own Bungou stray dogs, wish I did tho-

A chance encounter that may just throw the pairs life's into shambles. Will they hate each other, or will they get over their differences and find similarities? it would be nice if you would say to find out ps. this is a rewrite of a fanfic i never finished that I cant use easily:(

In which you fall inlove with the tiger boy but you keep getting memories that don't exactly feel like yours - this won't immediately be an Atsushi Only X reader like there will be a lil romance between other characters but nothing crazy

Please Read the first page for an in-depth desc. of this book.

𝐀 𝐕𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜, 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐮. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭(𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭.) 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐛𝐞, 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐣𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚, 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭! 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞, 𝐚𝐬 𝐋/𝐍 𝐘/𝐍 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 '𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐮' 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫! 𝐘𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐝𝐚! 𝐎𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐕𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐝! 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧?

yet another story inspired by tt, dazai and chuuyas dynamic is so confusing it even makes their adopted children as well as themselves wonder what is happening

*Manga Spoilers* Ch 105.5 The tables have turned The predator has now become a prey or is it really true? Sigma wishes to find out what happened after Fyodor trapped him and Dazai Let's find out what happens next...

Ranpo and Poe have considered each other rivals for years. Their brief "meetings" within the Armed Detective Agency revolve around Ranpo solving the mystery novels that Poe writes during his free time. It reached a point where these encounters became so frequent, and the smiles they shared during those short moments were so different from any they had shown before, that the entire agency began to suspect something. "Ranpo-san, do you like Poe?" Four innocent words from Kenji were enough to turn Ranpo into a bundle of emotions and confusion. Short One-Shots, that aren't in order, but follow the same timeline.