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“My boss. All of my coworkers are supposed to be having their own therapy sessions, but it’s probably safe to assume I’m the only one with this kind.” There was an underlying disgust in his tone that he did his best to hide, but they both knew he wasn’t happy with this situation. All he has to do is last an hour, then he can confront the president. Or, really, he can confront Ranpo. There was no way Fukuzawa came up with this idea himself.
Ranpo probably thought it would do Dazai good to “express himself” in a way regular therapy wouldn’t allow him to. It’s as if he thinks Dazai would ever let that happen. He almost feels bad.
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- Part 8 of Yuu’s SKK fics
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Oda take Dazai with him to visit the orphans and Dazai has to come to terms with the fact that he himself is not a monster but a child.
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Sometimes Mr Oda brings this weird bandaged kid with him when he visits. He's really funny and SUPER smart but he can be kinda scary when he's by himself and says some Creepy stuff about life and death.
But Mr Oda says we should be nice to him cause he’s one of us,
We think he's just lonely.Series
- Part 6 of BSD ONE SHOTS OF VARIOUS DIF FLAVOURS
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The Hunting Dogs, and the Stray Kitten They Picked Up. by chipboard
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
23 Feb 2026
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[reader] is a teen somewhere between 13—15. Despite being painfully out of place, you’re useful enough, so you’re picked off the street by a man and his subordinate one day, while in the rain. Having the ability of turning into a cat can be useful in the right hands.
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alternatively, [reader] is a child skill user who enjoys the simple things (such as pestering people) as well as the challenges of being with the hunting dogs.
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Maybe he is lesser of a man.
The space between door and bed disappears as automatic steps carry Chuuya to the plush surface where he half collapses onto his ex-partner, propped over Dazai's body. One knee rests on the bed, his other foot holds sturdy on the floor, and his arms cage in Dazai's shaking figure while he watches in complete bewilderment as his name becomes louder, more frequent and lustful.
"Chuuya, Chuuya, Chu—"
"Oh shit…" the aforementioned mumbles to himself, eyes bouncing all over sweat-covered features. "You are an omega."