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Sorry for not posting as much school is kicking my ass ;; Well not really but I haven’t had as much time as I’d like to create stories or to update ;0; I’ll still try my best not to completely abandon you guys though!   --- “Yosano-san!” You ran into the nurses’ office, completely red in the face; all while carrying a gift box.   “Oho~ [Y/N]-chan, I see you got my gift.” She swiveled her chair to face you with a smirk.   “I-I don’t think this is appropriate-“You started but was quickly interrupted by her. “Eh? Is it not the right size? Or did you need something bigger?

Heavy smut incoming! If you’re uncomfortable with that stuff you can skip this part! - Dazai forcefully kissed you as he was pinning you down. His tongue slid into your mouth with ease, as you were no longer fighting your own arousal. He roamed your mouth with his tongue and you tried to do the same. As the two off you had your little make out session, his grip on your wrists loosened.   His hands now laid flat on your bed, trying to keep him steady. Dazai would let the both of you breathe for only a little bit before starting to kiss you again. Your hands started to push him off. You pushed at his chest, shoulders, and stomach but al

Sorry about the lack of updates! My wifi actually cut out for a couple days ahh ;u; but I’m back!   Also, sorry if any of my writing sounds weird or if I repeat the same words. I usually always write this stuff at like 2 am so It’s not the best sometimes haha.   - “You’re so cute when you’re scared, [Y/N]. It makes me want to threaten you even more.” Dazai laughed, pushing his brown bangs up. Since he was holding the knife with only one of his hands, it now rested on the back of your neck.   You inched closer to him, trying to get away from it. His left arm went around your waist, but his right hand still

[F/C] = Favorite Color --- You started to rummage through your closet to quickly change. You put on a [F/C] three-quarter sleeve shirt, and some black shorts; then hastily walked out of the room. Dazai was currently putting some dishes on the table. You saw that he had taken off his black vest as well, and his dress shirt was unbuttoned at the top. He looked delighted to see that you were finally finished and motioned you to sit down. He sat facing you. Even though his unbuttoned shirt just revealed his bandaged chest, you couldn't help but ogle at him. Again, thinking about what he would look like shirtless. Trying to get those thoughts out

(Whispers) I put at least one happy scene just because I had to... Again, there might be spelling/grammar mistakes since this wasn't edited ;u; - "B-b-but he said I-I wasn't his ideal woman a-at all." Your tears started to run down your face again. The droplets landed onto your knees, and you tried to wipe your face with your sleeves. Your current state made you look like a small child. Dazai couldn't help but want to comfort you. He moved toward you, placing his hand gently on your head to ease your crying. Even with his chest tightening, he proceeded to ask, "And then what happened?" "I-I just smiled a-and played it o-off and h-he didn't se

ANGST THAT MIGHT MAKE YOU SAD BECAUSE IT MADE ME SAD WHILE WRITING LOL I tried to make my writing style a bit different for this to match the tone? This will most likely be a two part story. (There might be some spelling or grammar errors! I didn't really read over it after finishing ;u; ) Well, anyway I hope you all enjoy it! - There was a knock at the young detective's front door. The heavy rain thudding outside almost masked the sound of it. The chocolate brown hair that framed his face bounced a bit as he got up from his work table. For once, he was actually doing some paper work for his agency. Who could that be at this time of night? H

Neko!Dazai x Reader I saw a picture of Dazai with cat ears so here we are lol --- "Mm." There was a low grunt behind you and the sound of rustling sheets. You felt something snuggling up against your back. "[Y/N]-nya~" A pair of arms made their way over your body and pulled you into a hug. "Mn...Dazai...what're you doing our alarm hasn't even gone off yet." You complained struggling to get out of your uncomfortable position. "Wait...did you just say nya?" You asked him. Confused, you turned around to see if your boyfriend was alright. You had a rough time trying to move all of your guys' tangled sheets but eventually got to see the brown hair

You shuddered at his words.   Something was wrong, very wrong. Even though Dazai was saying everything happily, his tone sounded spiteful.   “P-punish?” Your eyes widened at his words.   “But! Thankfully, we didn’t get to that point!” Dazai turned to look at you. He gave you a shrug and a smile, all while still gripping the large knife.   You clenched the phone in your hand, debating whether or not to call someone for help. The curly haired detective never answered your question on how he got in. Not to mention, this wasn’t the first time he was showing signs of being a stalker either.   On more than one o

You stared at the bickering detectives for an answer, “What do you mean power?” You furrowed your eyebrows. Kunikida sighed, realizing that there wasn’t a valid excuse to hide the truth from you, “[Y/N]-san, you also have an ability, just like the other detectives.” He said. “Wait, I have a what?” You were extremely confused, “I’m just a normal girl though.” You stared at them in disbelief. Dazai smiled sympathetically, “Don’t worry [Y/N]-chan, it’s nothing to be scared of.” He reassured you. Fixing his glasses again, Kunikida started to explain your ability,