Ada Stories

What happened when someone from our world get transform into bsd?, and that person is someone has soft spot for children?. And much to this person displeasure, he is now become that certain character he hates. Oh well! might as well adopted all these traumatizes children. a note: - I do not own any characters from BSD - I would appreciate if you guys leave some Corrections, constructive criticism and comments, hate is not - Arts is not mine

Four years after Dazai left the Port Mafia and joined the Armed detective agency, he is still met with his past 'mistake'. One anyone can highly doubt he regretted. The reunion is bittersweet, filled with pent-up emotions they left incomplete back then. So now, are they back to playing the old games? After what happened the last time they claimed it was just a deal... Do they still choose to repeat the same mistake? - Part two of 'Just a deal, Right?(Skk) [Disclaimer : None of the images used belong to me] {Warning : This series will be quite just as dark and triggering at the 1st. Please proceed with caution} Follow, vote, and comment to support me ♡

Kunizai! Kunikida has feelings for Dazai, but he doesn't know how to manage them or what to do. Meanwhile, Yosano and Ranpo spy.

a buch of romantic storries about chuyya nakahara and osamu dazai. Tw: Suic1dal tendency. Alcohol/wine, maybe LGBTQ+ GAY depression sometimes. Very Out Of Character. (ooc) Any and all pics i use > thank you to google and pinterest

Fortune bends in her presence, though never for her @nyx

Side story adventures following the Primary Trio and their hectic lives in Yokohama. What more is there to add besides some good old fashion chaos and destruction? Some chapters are considered canon while others are not. Includes chapters relating to the original story and the AUs. Check out the other authors collaborating with me, acewriter14 and immortalunicorn288

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.

Bungo Stray Dogs Headcannons that I turned into oneshots! They are basically cute lil scenarios but some of them are sad too bc WHY NOT

At a very young age Y/n you diagnosed with an dieases that no one could figure out with death imminent there was only one hope. Umbrella

(Working on it again yay) Dazai never look back after he left the port mafia. But his past has come knocking on the agency door (Literally). Meet Natsuki Dazai, Dazai's sister. Natsuki took over as a port mafia executive when Dazai left. And now she wants to see him again after four years.

Hello, I have decided I will make an angst fanfic of Dazai going back to the Port mafia. This will contain Kunikida x Dazai, and rape. If you feel uncomfortable with these then please leave. This will also contain Trans Dazai and Aku. I will try my best and try to update often. I do have a lot going on right now though. But anyway, I hope you enjoy.

This is about a ex-mafioso who now works for a detective agency but I retired. Who is called to help when invaders come, make the famous and dangerous duo come back. I do not owner any of these characters from mhs or bsd, apart from the ones I made.

When you finally die, does a random person gouge out your heart and then all of a sudden your heart starts talking and explains how you found love? What if your heart was taken out even before you died? Would you still be able to love? What if you killed someone and their heart exposes your crimes?

The Demon Prodigy returns to the port.

Atsushi gets paired with akutagawa for a mission and ends up getting saved by akutagawa

Welcome aboard a journey that is full of thrills, chills, romance, and much more. Just a notice before you join the boat, enter at your own risk, things may not be as they seem.

A story that follows a young lady, Rue Suzuki. She wasn't supposed to exist... and her life had been mostly calm until a certain suicidal maniac butted in. Started 6/16/24

(my fanfiction) There's a dark atmosphere, strange abilities, and a girl who looks at it all and thinks: "what kind of nonsense...?" (I think about the same thing) --------------------- this is my fanfiction, which has been translated from Russian into English. however, there may be mistakes in the translation, so please do not judge strictly. Honestly, this is my first fanfiction. also there is an original in Russian on my account. Have fun reading!

Given a very unique offer that could change his life, Atsushi makes the wrong decision and joins the Decay of the Angel. Now it's up to the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia to bring him back before it's too late.

(IMPORTANT: I am still reading/watching BSD so not everything will be accurate! BARE WITH ME 😭) Dazai disappears without a word. No warning, no explanation-just gone. Left behind in the wake of his absence is Chūya Nakahara: Port Mafia executive, feared ability user... and the only person who ever understood Dazai. But with that connection severed, Chūya finds himself unraveling, haunted by the ghost of an old partnership and an unresolved past he never truly let go of. Meanwhile, Dazai isn't faring any better. Suffocating under the weight of his own choices, he struggles with the silence he forced upon himself-especially when the only person who ever truly anchored him is miles away and doesn't even now if his alive. When Akutagawa and Atsushi-each watching their mentor spiral-begin to suspect that something deeper is wrong, it sets off a chain of events no one expected. In a rare agreement, Mori and Fukuzawa send their most volatile pairs on a joint mission, hoping proximity will lead to clarity... or at least survival. Now forced to work together again, Chūya and Dazai must lean on each other for support. But people tend to forget how close love is to hate... (Future me add something here pleaseeee 🫢) ✨"Wanting to get to bed already chu?" Dazai asks, and when I glance at him, there's something unreadable behind his eyes. Something that makes my chest tighten. "How... interesting." "Try professional," I bite back, grabbing a folder from my bag and tossing it across the table. ✨