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1. I made a bloody mess, in the kitchen sink (title from alex g song) by amanday0ung

   Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs  

   • Not Rated
   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply
   • No category
   • Complete Work

   15 Apr 2026

   Tags

   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Dazai Osamu & Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Dazai Osamu & Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Dazai Osamu & Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Dazai Osamu & Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Angst
   • vent fic
   • Self-Harm
   • Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
   • Blood and Injury
   • Implied/Referenced Suicide
   • Suicide Attempt
   • Dazai-Typical Suicide Mentions (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Author Projecting onto Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Autistic Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • It’s implied but not really relevant to this fic
   • Hurt No Comfort
   • Dazai Osamu is a Mess (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • Suffering Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs)
   • How Do I Tag
   • Other Additional Tags to Be Added

   Summary

   !! PLEASE READ TAGS !!
   !(TW) GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF S3LF H4RM!

   This is mainly a vent fic but I might add into it in the future. Please don’t read this if you’re easily triggered. And please read the tags.

   ‘Dazai lay strewn across the bathroom floor. He could feel the cold ceramic tiles from the gaps between his half unraveled bandages. He hadn’t bothered to get fully undressed and had just ripped open the bandages covering his left arm. He hadn’t done this in a long time time. He thought he was getting better.‘

   Also the title might change again idk i suck at naming fics

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