Bungou Stray Dogs
Bungou Stray Dogs
♡ Names are linked to their masterlist!
➤ Armed Detective Agency
↳ Fukuzawa, Yukichi
↳ Kunikida, Doppo
↳ Dazai, Osamu
↳ Nakajima, Atsushi
↳ Yosano, Akiko
↳ Edogawa, Ranpo
↳ Miyazawa, Kenji*
↳ Izumi, Kyoka*
↳ Tanizaki, Junichiro
↳ Tanizaki, Naomi
➤ Port Mafia
↳ Ogai, Mori
↳ Ozaki, Kouyou
↳ Nakahara, Chuuya
↳ Akutagawa, Ryunosuke
↳ Akutagawa, Gin
↳ Higuchi, Ichiyo
↳ Tachihara, Michizo
↳ Sakunosuke, Oda
➤ The Guild
↳ Francis Fitzgerald
↳ Edgar Allen Poe
↳ Lucy Maud Montgomery
↳ Margaret, Mitchell
↳ Mark Twain
↳ Nathanial Hawthorne
➤ Decay of the Angel
↳ Fyodor, Dostoevsky
↳ Nikolai, Gogol
↳ Sigma
*req's must be veryyyy sfw
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serial designation v m.list

☁︎ Fluff ꩜ Angst
✧ Platonic ☔︎︎ Sad

❥ having a adopted human child hcs ✧
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❥ reader flirting w v and only v
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Hello!! May I request Sal Fisher x reader who is severely afraid of physical touch? Like to the point where it takes them a while to even touch someone with a piece of fabric in between their hand and the person. Also if the reader is seriously sarcastic, teasing and the type who laughs everything off while being terrified of touch would be great.
Thank you!!
T O U C H

summary: [reader], is afraid of physical touch. Which causes their beloved boyfriend to doubt himself.
character: sal fisher
reader pronouns: they/them

It had been month since they started dating Sal. Months. They took things slow with him, not that he minded. Going slow was calming. But Sal wanted to know, why wouldn't they touch him?
"Do you think I'm ugly?" Sal asked, breaking the silence. Fumbling his mask between his fingers. They look up at him. "No, you're beautiful to me."
There was another long awkward silence.
"Then, why don't you.. want to touch me?" Sal couldn't even make eye contact with them. His voice, sounded like he was clearly hurt. Aching, even.
They laughed, it was strained. But they laughed. "Oh.. ummm." They couldn't think of the words. They felt as if they needed a explanation, not a sarcastic one at that.
They nervously fumbled with their fingers. "I love you so much, I thought you knew that!" They said, finally, trying to bluff their way out of this awkward feeling.
Sal looked at them blankly. Clearly seeing their bluff.
"If you don't think I'm deformed, then why won't you let me hold you?" Sal seemed set on holding his lover. He needed it.
They laughed it off, trying to ignore the nagging feeling. They felt a tug on their heartstrings, they hated Sal thinking he was not attractive. Yet, they were too frightened to even hold pinkies with the poor blue haired boy.
They bit the bullet.
Their pinky, slowly extended out to him. Gently holding his pinky with theirs. They couldn't bring themselves to be their usually cocky, arrogant self.
"I love you, ya know that?"

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Relax with me
summary : growing tired of paperwork, you sit at your desk desperately trying to get it all done. but all you need, is to relax with chuuya.
reader pronouns : they/them
pairing : chuuya nakahara x reader

(y/n) was sat in in their chair. Spinning around after doing many pages of important paperwork. In the comfort of the apartment they shared with their partner. They brought one of their hands up to rub their ever growing tired eyes. Feeling the bags, weighing under them.
"If I don't do this, who will?" And went back to scribbling something down on the paper.
Seconds became minutes. And minutes became hours. (y/n) placed their sleepy head on the desk in defeat. They still had so many pages left to do. Like the cost for the recent attack they had done on the ADA.
Eyelids were growing heavy. "Getting tired? Why don't you stop for now?" A voice so familiar had called out the the sleeping figure. Chuuya had lightly shook his partner awake. "Come on. Let's go to sleep. You're clearly to tired to work." He had protested to his significant other.
"But! I need to get this work done." They had said in a sleepy tone. Chuuya wouldn't take no for a answer. He had pulled the chair away from the desk. Trying to prevent (y/n) to work any further. They groaned out of pure tiredness.
They had given in to their boyfriends request, and had gotten up from the chair. Chuuya had taken their hand and guided them towards the bed. One by one. They had both climbed in to the bed.
Holding each other in a warm embrace. "Next time, put your health first. Not the stupid paperwork." He said nuzzling his head deeper into theirs. All they had done is nod. Simply. In compliance to what Chuuya had said. Wanting to enjoy the moment with the one they love the most.
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sal fisher m.list

☁︎ Fluff ꩜ Angst
✧ Platonic ☔︎︎ Sad

❥ rainy day hc
summary: how they feel on a rainy day
❥ flowers ☁︎
summary: arriving with flowers
❥ touch
summary: sal with a reader who is scared of physical touch
❥ scenic ☁︎ ꩜
summary: comforting sal about his face
❥ blind reader hcs ✧ ☁︎
summary: self explanitory.
❥ caring for a f! reader ✧
summary: platonic carning for a reader.
❥ celebrating readers birthday ☁︎
summary: celebrating their gfs birthday
❥ reader in a wheelchair hcs ✧ ☁︎
summary: pretty self explanitory
❥ nightmare ☁︎
summary: drabble of sal having a nightmare
❥ infected ꩜

Hello! How r u?
May u request a hurt to comfortt for Dazai x Fem! Reader in High school Au!
Thank you!
Ache
summary : you and your boyfriend get into a fight about, why he's always injured.
paring : Osamu Dazai x Fem! Reader
reader pronouns : she/her

You didn't speak, the entirety of your lunch was in silence. Tears stained your once perfect makeup. (e/c) orbs threatening to water up at any given moment.
It was hard without him. Yet he had hurt you, but you still loved him. It was hard to pinpoint when you started arguing during morning time. You closed your eyes, and attempted to replay everything.
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You stopped the brown haired boy, placed both of your hands on his upper arms and spoke, "You're covered in bruises and bandages again! For the last time, Dazai , what's going on?" The concern on you face and voice was evident.
His chestnut irises, darted around the surroundings. Not once making eye contact with you. "Nothing, it's fine." He finally responded. Quickly trying to brush off your concern.
"I don't believe that." Was all you said. Looking down at your shoes, not wanting to gazing into the eyes you love so dearly. Yet, you felt him staring down upon you.
"I can assure you, nothing is wrong. I promise." The words had finally came out of his mouth. He didn't want to make you worry. All he wanted to protect you, keep you safe.
"Samu, you've been getting beat up. You have all these bandage's on you, and other medical patching's on your body. Something's up, please tell me." You pleaded, you hated seeing him injured.
He let out a huffy sigh, before looking at you. "I told you already! Nothing is wrong! Everything is fine! Alright?" He snapped, his voice was unintentionally raised. He could feel you hands tensing up on his arms. "I care about you okay? I'm worried! So stop telling me everything is fine when it's clearly not!" You yelled back at him. You were frustrated.
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From that point onwards it escalated, you felt horrid. You placed your lunchbox to the side of you on the grass. Looked up upon the clear blue sky, watching the clouds roll by. Enjoying the quiet, or at least trying to.
That was until you felt something on your lap. You looked down to find a familiar face laying there. Upset. You ran your fingers through his hair, as a silent way of saying it's okay.
He mumbled sorry, over and over again. Though, it was barely able to be heard. "I forgive you, just please be more careful." Was all that you said. There was a long silence before being followed with him saying one singular thing.
"I love you."
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