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.. Dazai was used to the feeling. Ever since he knew he was.. a “he.” Ever since his body grew in ways that made him sick. repulsed. despaired. He wanted to peel off his skin, morph himself into something else, something new. This feeling was not new to him. He was 12 when he made the discovery, and of course once he got his first period it made the feeling worse. He wanted to disappear.
Eventually he was introduced to the strange doctor, Mori, he was called. Who promised to give him a way to change. A false promise of freedom. A way out.
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The door swung open as the bell chimed, signaling everyone to turn their heads. Everyone turned to see a shivering Dazai entering, sweeping snow off his shoulders and taking his coat off and earmuffs.
“It is damn cold around this time!” He complained, huffing.
Kunikida rolled his eyes while he greeted Dazai, who promptly handed the blonde a case of alcohol to put up. Kunikida went to set it up on the table walking away while Ranpo approached.
“I’m going to try eating twelve grapes this year!” Ranpo exclaimed cheerily, making Dazai snort.
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He was Dazai, as long as he was Dazai, life would never be merciful, for the act of living itself was an irredeemable sin.
a sin he was about to repent for.
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a vent fic :pray: sorry for not posting -
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Everyone is afraid of something, whether it be clowns, the dark, bugs, etc..
Chuuya just didn't think that this would be something that bothers Dazai.OR
Dazai is afraid of spiders.
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Yosano had been bored the whole day. Most of the work today was simple office work, which she had no interest in. Her main interest was her clinic and healing, but there was no healing to be done when things were as tame as they were! She was on the verge of death via boredom, spinning around on her chair before the clinic door slammed open, getting her attention.
“Dazai? What are you doing here?” She questioned.
She hopes it wasn't for another suicide attempt.
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hold me while I sleep, I may not be here when you wakeup. by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
Fandom 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
02 Oct 2024
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armed detective agency as family by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
Fandom 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
16 Sep 2024
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port mafia as a family!
ft; married sokouku
parental mori!
and protective port mafia!
dazai - centric bc im a self indulgent whore- Words:
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higuchi x gin (the lesbian master collection) by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
Fandom 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
26 Jun 2023
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I see so much sokouku or shit like that, wheres our lesbian appreciation??
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Dazai Osamu has always been a mystery—but when the Armed Detective Agency uncovers a truth that shouldn’t exist, reality begins to unravel. He isn’t just hiding a past—he’s hiding a former life. Blurry photos, glitching footage, and the name Shūji Tsushima lead the Agency to a terrifying realization: Dazai isn’t human.
(Or literally irl dazai is reborn as bsd dazai and the detectives find out)
Bookmarked by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
24 May 2025
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Chuuya finds some gray hairs.
VERY short
Bookmarked by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
06 Nov 2024
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A week after "I Am My Monster", Pearl decides to apologize to Steven for all the times she's put him in harm both mentally and physically.
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27 Oct 2024
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The office was unusually quiet, and Mori wasn’t at his desk. Instead, Chuuya’s eyes landed on the small figure sitting on the floor. Elise, he noted with mild annoyance (that creepy ability of the boss who draws even creepier things about the Mafia members). The girl was happily surrounded by crayons and colorful scribbles, clearly lost in her own world of imagination. But the creepy girl wasn't what caught his eye.
Dazai was sitting next to Elise, legs crossed, dressed in an outfit so absurd that Chuuya had to stop in his tracks. Gone was his usual black coat and crisp white shirt, the uniform that screamed 'Port Mafia'. Instead, Dazai was wearing a bright pink unicorn shirt—yes, a shirt with a literal unicorn prancing across a rainbow—and white pants, completely devoid of the intimidating, sharp aura he normally carried. But that wasn’t even the worst of it. His hair, usually messy but still somewhat dignified, was now adorned with star and heart-shaped accessories, bright and glittery. Chuuya blinked, thinking he must’ve walked into some kind of fever dream, but no—this was real.
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5 times Chuuya thought Dazai would make a good brother, one time he knew it.
Bookmarked by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
15 Sep 2024
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The familiar smell of hot June air fills his lungs. Dazai can smell flowers.
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Happy birthday, Dazai Osamu! Yeah. I did it.
A fic where Dazai has way too much pain associated with his birthday and will do anything to avoid it.
Don’t worry, it has a happy ending! Seriously, PLEASE read the tags. I didn’t mean for this to get as heavy as it did, but the fic kinda wrote itself.
Bookmarked by Sillyyy_Kittyyy
09 Sep 2024

