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what if... BSD x One Piece au?




I'll try to draw all the ADA's posters eventually, but it might take a while since I'm still on vacation...
(more in-depth character info under the cut)
The Detective Pirates
Captain: "Silver Wolf" Fukuzawa Yukichi
Haki: Expert in all three types
Skills: Swordsmanship, battle strategy, leadership
Fun Fact: He sailed with the former pirate king Natsume Soseki, alongside captain of the Mori Pirates, Mori Oguai, when they were younger.
Strategist: "Demon Prodigy" Dazai Osamu
Devil Fruit: Null-Null Fruit
Skills: Dual pistols, hand-to-hand combat, planning and strategy
Fun Fact: He was the first mate of the Mori Pirates until the death of a crewmate at the hands of André Gide of the Mimic Pirates.
Doctor: "Angel of Death" Yosano Akiko
Devil Fruit: Ope-Ope Fruit
Skills: Medical knowledge, knives, mastery of Devil Fruit abilities
Fun Fact: Her bounty is "Only Alive" because of the possible uses of her Devil Fruit.
Chore Boy: "Jinko" Nakajima Atsushi
Devil Fruit: Neko-Neko Fruit, Model: Byakko
Skills: Tiger transformation, instincts, and senses
Fun Fact: He originally believed his Devil Fruit to be Model: Tiger, and when he - and the World Government - found out about its true nature, his bounty rose by over 1 billion berries.
some more wanted posters for the BSD x One Piece au...




now all that’s left are Kyouka, Haruka, Katai, and Mii-chan (who is definitely not former pirate king Natsume Soseki with the Neko-Neko fruit, no waaay…)
(more character info under cut)
The Detective Pirates
First Mate: “Matchless Poet” Kunikida Doppo
Haki: Skilled in observational and armament
Skills: Marksmanship using special bullets and equipment, martial arts
Fun Fact: He worked as a math tutor for noble children for several years before becoming a pirate.
Navigator: “Meitantei” Edogawa Ranpo
Haki: Mostly observational
Skills: Slingshot, genius-level intellect, detective skills
Fun Fact: He was the first official member of the Detective Pirates - after Fukuzawa - and the reason they are named that.
Cook: “Undefeated” Miyazawa D. Kenji
Haki: Expert in armament
Skills: Superstrength, hand-to-hand combat, improvised weapons
Fun Fact: His strength is entirely natural - as in, it is not the result of Haki, a Devil Fruit, or anything else supernatural. (Except perhaps the Will of D…)
Thief: “Phantom Thief” Tanizaki Jun’ichiro
Devil Fruit: Illu-Illu Fruit
Skills: Knives, lockpicking, infiltration, stealth and sleight of hand
Fun Fact: The number on his and Naomi’s shared bounty poster refers to each of their individual bounties; if one were to theoretically capture them both, they would get double the bounty.
Sniper: “Miss Makioka” Tanizaki Naomi
Haki: Observational, and armament specifically infused into bullets
Skills: Expert aim, skilled with all types of guns, stealth and sleight of hand
Fun Fact: She and Jun’ichiro were a small-time pirate crew of their own (known only as the Tanizaki Pirates) before joining the Detective Pirates.
I just realized I haven't blessed anyone with my Souheki AU's yet, I need to change that:)
Dazai and the ADA in my Souheki Roleswap! AU:
(ft. badly edited designs because I can’t draw, so you’re stuck with this—)
⚠️TW: suicide attempt, murder, past self harm⚠️
Roleswap! Dazai:


Dazai Osamu was a young child, standing on the edge of a bridge, ready to jump off, any second now: the only problem was, he had decided to act out his suicide attempt in broad daylight, he knew no one was going to help him anyway, people were too selfish to aid a soul who’d lost all meaning; all except one man, just as Dazai stepped even closer to the edge, an older man in a yukata, yanked him by his shirt’s collar and prevented his drowning. The man, started yelling about how his life was precious and toying with it like that was unjust, Osamu, though a little shaken, remarked he had nothing in this life: the older guy, probably in his 40’s, introduced himself as Fukuzawa Yukichi, he later explained how he also despised existence for a while, because of his past doings, and it seemed the child could fully understand what he meant, Fukuzawa cautiously approached the kid as brown eyes followed his movements; it took a few seconds for Dazai to realize Yukichi was now standing in front of him, feeling chills down his spine as silver eyes examined him with a serious expression.
“What’s your name, child?”
“…Dazai, Dazai Osamu, why?”
“how long have you been doing this?”
“Doing what?”
“Wasting your life away.”
Dazai felt somewhat personally attached by the last sentence, his body tensing up in anticipation, though nothing happened, Yukichi just stood there, patiently waiting for an answer to his words: Dazai’s bandaged hand scratched the back of his head as if to say he had no actual answer than “life is boring”, Fukuzawa, slowly placed a hand on the boy’s shoulder, as to not frighten him, though he froze:
“You want to belong somewhere, right?”
“..yeah.”
“Then… please, stay alive.” “..”
“Regardless of what this life is to you, please.. stay alive.”
Now that sent Dazai into “silent-reboot mode”, the hand resting on his shoulder was relaxed and wasn’t intending any harm towards him, Yukichi had simply asked him to not end his life, it had no hidden intentions or meanings, yet he felt threatened, threatened by the fact an adult was not slamming his fist in his face for just existing: Yukichi seemed to sense this, and was slowly removing his hand from the kid’s shoulder, as a reaction, Dazai moved closer; in disbelief of what Fukuzawa said, maybe he was even moved.
“..but, why?? I’m useless, just like my ability..”
“Are you? Or do you just believe who says so?”
Osamu was finally rendered speechless, having no valid counter argument to the truth, he couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that, he was not the useless existence his mother always shunned, or the reason his father ran off with another woman when he was five, or why his mother was sick: he couldn’t even formulate comprehensible words, his eyes had begun filling with tears, and he hugged Fukuzawa without a second thought, which slightly surprised him, he patted the little boy’s head.
“I’m scared…!”
“You’ll be okay, don’t worry.”
ARMED DETECTIVE AGENCY FOUNDER, DETECTIVE DAZAI OSAMU:

Dazai Osamu is a skilled Detective of the Armed Detective Agency, forming it along with Fukuzawa, rescuing the “Angel Of Death” Yosano Akiko, and Kunikida Doppo’s daily pain in the ass: along with Fukuzawa, he founded the Agency, despite no longer wearing bandages, his suicidal tendencies are still present, though their impact significantly lessened thanks to Yukichi: he's seen to have a sibling-like relationship with Yosano and fatherly protectiveness over their newest co-worker, Atsushi Nakajima, his underling; Dazai still, almost entirely relies on guns and his ability, which is why his combat stile hardly changes at all, though he is more merciful to enemies. Yosano frequently bickers with him, although he does not listen, she only stops when Kunikida gets involved in the mess: having absolutely no ties to do the mafia in this timeline, his violent ways also highly decrease, fortunately never meeting Mori or Akutagawa, though his flirty attitude wasn't affected (poor waitress), he quickly took a liking to Natsume-Sensei and, like his mentor, he often carries cat snacks in his sleeves, should he encounter any stray cats.
Ranpo’s (Un)fortunate meeting with Mori and the Heartless Mafia Executive! (Ranpo in my Souheki Roleswap! AU)
previous part.
⚠️TW: murder, assault(?), torture, sadism, masochism⚠️


After being beat up badly at the theatre, Ranpo was brought to a doctor that was also there for the play, his doctor's coat was as white as snow, in contrast to his dark hair and eyes: his aura was eerie, it grounded him with an irrational fear, the boy showed no signs of being afraid of doctors or hospitals before, or anything related to that, the man walked closer to the couch the boy was on, smiling; "Hello, Ranpo-kun, I'll be your doctor for today." And that's when it hit, that guy wasn't any ordinary medic, and he was sure the guy knew that, given the sinister smile he had, "My name is Ougai Mori," he had begun speaking again, his predatory voice had the boy on alert, his body was ready to rush out the door, should the doctor do anything risky or highly suspicious, he was prepared, he did not feel safe there. Ougai crouched a little so his dark hair brushed against Edogawa's face, looking at him rather seductively, his cold fingers touching his now very pale cheeks, "What's wrong? You look like you saw a ghost", Ranpo didn't know how to answer that, he wouldn't, as he was aware that the words from his mouth were filthier than need be, he only shifted his position to secure his legs on the bed, he backed up a bit from the medic slowly, Ougai moved his hands and reached for the tools he needed to clean up the blood from the kid's face: moving an inch felt as if it would make the world collapse, even breathing, so he stayed dead silent, seeing how brute and sketchy the guards treated him, even if only by a stare or a sigh, he deduced he was a mafia doctor, Mori was too busy humming an unrecognizable tune while sorting through his utensils to notice anything, so much so that Ranpo could almost walk out the door, almost, "Where are you going?" He froze in his tracks, eyes wide and glued to the floor, managing to acquire a calm attitude before turning around, a little smile on his face as he adjusted his hat, "The play's starting, can we go, mister?" Mori agreed and they made their way to the theatre after the wounds were stitched, Mori walking alarmingly close to him, happily humming.
In their seats, Ranpo couldn't help but yell out the answer in complete frustration, Mori, instead of scolding him, encouraged his outburst and simply patted his head in understanding: as the murderer on stage finished his speech, Mori stayed on stage throughout and mentally picked Ranpo apart, inserting the idea that those too foolish to understand him, those who dared to argue back and question his intelligence, should be silenced eternally: cut to the theatre being filled with dead silence, crimson wine staining everything, from ceiling to stage, a blade shining in the spotlight; "I knew you were a natural, Ranpo-kun!" The boy's previously glowing emerald eyes saw in a withered, lightless green, emotionlessly,


Ranpo Edogawa, a twenty-six year old Executive working under Mori, is specialized in interrogation and assassination, is known to have masochist and sadistic tendencies towards himself and his enemies: frequently resorting to torture for self-enjoyment, even he is under it himself, he does not show the least bit of displeasure, critizing and debunking their means and such instead, an avid lover of switchblades and knives in general (curtesy of Mori), prefers to go on missions with either Chuuya or alone, them being an exceptional team in the Mafia for their effectiveness and success, he's rather nice to the redhead, if the annoying bickering is put aside; apart from one-on-one combat, he's surprisingly athletic, shifting from rooftop to rooftop with ease, loves taunting his persecutors before torturing and killing them off, moving onto the next bloodbath to be executed flawlessly. His life outside of work is one of a cat and dog lover who often visits animal shelters and a particular library owned by an occult enthusiast and a famous American mystery novel writer, who offer him sweets as he reads the day away, often being the last one to stay in the library, helping out as they close up for the day and waving goodbye; still, even in the Mafia, he's the most apathetic towards human life, not caring who lives and who dies, who's innocent and who is not, they are all the same to him, shedding blood without blinking: despite this, he could be described as childish and generous by outsiders who aren't aware of his line of work, maybe even sweet.
hii sorry for not posting I'm writing a very angsty Souheki fic as it has become my duty to spread the world with my lords.
[sum lore in the tags!!]

Here's a drawing of my Mean Girls/BSD AU! (Genderbent) Fyodor Dostoyevsky as Regina George :) I do plan to draw more of the BSD cast in this AU, here's the current plan:
Cady - Atsushi
Janice - Chuuya
Damien - Dazai
Regina - Fyodor
Gretchen - Nikolai
Karen - Sigma
a couple are subject to change, I'm open to suggestions!

here's the piece without the speech bubble, background and lighting :]

@muaviinu 's swap!au has been living in my brain absolutely rent free since I stumbled across it I am in LOVE so I had to draw Chuuya ofc
might draw Dazai too :3
also muaviinu if you see this sgjzhzgzzgkgz KEEP DOING WHAT YOU'RE DOING 🙌

Happy Chuuya day my boyo
(peep the iwsynttr ref)

MESMERIZER x SKK
me when I remember I'm an artist and can draw these two however I want

Beast Chuuya in the blue suit my beloved
banger taste in music 🙌

he’s prob singing uhhhhhh exit music (for a film) by radiohead

Second Part:
Just something I drew for my ao3 fic! This scene appears in chapter 1 and I’m just posting it here so I can insert the link into my fanfic lol—
I have another piece I drew for the second chapter as well and these two pieces have been sitting in my procreate for months until I wasn’t lazy enough, so here, I finally did it
And here’s the ao3 fanfic link if you want to check it out? It’s basically a roleswap and ageswap of if Akutagawa took in Dazai and was friends with Oda and Ango.

First one:
But this is the second part of my ao3 fic thing! I just uh yeah
Take this piece—
And here’s the link to the ao3 fanfic link if you want to read it. It’s basically a roleswap and ageswap of if Akutagawa took in Dazai and was friends with Oda and Ango.
!! MANGA SPOILERS

pov: swapped places where Atsushi was the one who was supposed to get decapitated but Akutagawa saved him last minute and now they still need to fight Fukuchi
old art but i felt like posting it hehe

ADA Chuuya for @/trash_melon’s DTIYS on Instagram!! I have too many thoughts about this so expect more haha (dialog under the cut)

Holy shit, this is so cute!
Also I called it! Dazai, stop messing in Kunikida's love life (or lack thereof) xD.
[Post-canon AU]
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Roses are a fucking mess. Well, I need to practice drawing plants