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puppyboy-selfships · 1 year

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I made these two screenshot edits instead of working on a new self-insert ref sheet because procrastination. These are from the BSD pre-school episode btw. Izzie is the new kid who's the younger brother of Mr. Dazai and he's hella nervous and overwhelmed to the point of tears (because as a child I was like this most of the time), and then Atsushi would be the first to reach out to him and introduce him to everyone else which would eventually help him get out of his shell. And this would be how Izzie would end up developing feelings for Atsushi in this universe.

I'LL MAKE THE NEW REF AND STUFF SOON I PROMISE!!!

#self ship #bungou stray dogs #self insert #bsd #atsushi nakajima #self shipping #bsd self insert #bsd oc #atsushizzie #izzsushi #romantic selfship #romantic f/o #bsd wan #bungou stray dogs self insert #bungou stray dogs wan #screenshot edit #ship: puppies and kittens

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prxblemcyld · 2 years

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"𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚."

Have this little thing <3

Reference used: Ao haru ride

Don't steal nor trace my art. Reblogs are appreciated!

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cherrii0sxmu · 1 year

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Here's my Bungou Stray Dogs sona!! I don't really have a written backstory for her, but she's supposed to be from another word/capable of anything :] I wanted to have that so I didn't need to keep changing her ability lmfao

But yea here she is!! She mainly harasses Fyodor since she can't die in that world💀

I'd love to answer any questions about her/her lore!!<3

#bungou stray dogs oc #bsd #bungou stray dogs #oc #sona #bsd sona #bungou stray dogs sona #persona #self insert #bsd self insert #bungou stray dogs self insert #original character #art #character ref sheet #ask to tag

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suiana · 6 months

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my boyfriend's just a little bit possessive. just a little. (angstober but make it kinda nsfw) (angstober day 7)

your boyfriend's way of marking you is by leaving pretty little marks all over your body. he has a bad habit of getting jealous easily. like after he got jealous of that guy who talked to you... or after you went and hung out with your friend without him... he loves and trust you, but he just can't help himself when that ugly feeling of jealousy creeps up in his chest. so he does the next best thing and marks you up for everyone to see.

and when the four bells in the church chime, it represents four things- his love for you, his respect for you, his trust in you, and his obsession with you. it's really adorable to you, really. but every time the four bells chime, it signals the start of his "ritual" where it renders you immobile for the next day or two. his stamina really is something else.

don't get caught up in his friendly facade. for it is but a lie to deceive most, if not all. he harbors such disgusting feelings for you but hides it under that cheery smile of his. so if you were to tell someone of the things he does in the name of love, they'd simply laugh and walk away.

such is the life of someone who has a secretly possessive boyfriend. it annoys you to large extents whenever he does these possessive acts. yet, you still stay with him. why? because just as he's possessive over you, you are possessive over him. a match made in heaven, don't you think?

yuuta okkotsu, kamo noritoshi, atsushi nakajima, gepard landau, venti, your faves idk

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buizos · 3 months

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POV : you give them a flower 🌹

#dazai osamu #osamu dazai #chuuya nakahara #nakaharachuuya #Chuuya x reader #dazai x reader #Chuuya x y/n #dazai x y/n #y/n #bsd self insert #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd dazai #bsd chuuya #bsd

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rusmii · 5 months

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─── xxx...mr. mafia!

paring: n. chuuya x fem!reader/self insert

— ᥫ᭡ : the strange redhead you healed a few weeks back has been nothing but persistent on getting you to join 'mori corp'. what happens when you are found by him in the middle of the night? an official recruitment to the port mafia happens, of course.

— ❣︎ : recruiting, literally false advertising their slogan, smug n teasing chuuya, reader is a very dumb bitch *i dumbified her guys*, THIS HAS NO PLOT GUYS !! just wanted to write chuuya, idk what else to put here

— ♡ : another self-indulgent fic except it's a self insert with my husband bc I've been neglecting him </3

[pt2 to mr. mafia!]

-- wc : 930+

“boo,” a whisper came from behind you.

you jumped up from where you were squatting at and clutched your ear, “what the fuck?!” you scream as you turned around to see what kind of sick crazy fuck likes scaring girls in the middle of the night.

upon turning around, you were met with a redhead beauty who adorned a devilish smirk. “the hell is wrong with you??” you ask him— he, in return, just gave you a lopsided smile along with another business card in his hand. “pretty and strong girls belong in the workforce, no?”

“no,” you deadpan and turn away. he crouches down to pick up the business card you smacked away from his hand before it flew away.

a meow interrupted the scene, and you spin your head back to where the cat was— only for it to be running elsewhere. “no!!” you cry, “the cat!”

chuuya looked past you and saw the cat jumping off a container, “cats gone,” he shrugs his shoulders. “consider it?” he held out the business card again, and you scoffed, “i'd have already considered joining mori corp if you were 90’s hot.”

“90’s hot?” chuuya repeats, confused as hell when you smack the business card back to the ground. “yep.” you confirm as you walk around him. chuuya stood there gobsmacked for a moment before turning on his heels to follow after you.

“wait-” he grabs your arm, “-the hell does that even mean?”

“what else do you think it means?” you sigh and try to yank your arm back, “it means leonardo dicaprio.” you scoff, “and give me my arm back!” you huffed— chuuya watched you struggle getting his grip off you, “okaayy, so not so strong?” he teases, and you just wanted to slap that stupid sloppy smirk off his face.

“hey!” chuuya jumps back as he blocks your incoming bag, “pretty girls can still join!- you don't always have to be strong,” he points to himself, “we've plenty of that already.”

you roll your eyes, “ughh.. don't tell me you're the persistent type.” you moan and chuuya gave you another smile, “aww, how'd you know? didn't know i already caught your attention.” — “you didn't!”

he laughs to himself, “yeah whatever you say.”

you bit your tongue, refraining from spouting the meanest bullshit known to man. this man who was just an inch deep under your skin made you want to grab a knife and cut him out— scratch that, cut him up.

chuuya notices your off distance stare at him, it was a glare- what else would it be? but there was something else going on behind those eyes of yours.

as he was about to ask you what you were thinking about, you answered it for him.

“what are you doing here?” you blurted out, and it was a question that surprised him a little. surely you knew about this area of yokohama, right? “...i offered the boss to patrol around this area..?” he answers, undecided on whether he should actually tell you the real reason why he was here tonight.

“or you were assigned by your boss to recruit me to the port mafia.” you cross your arms, not believing a word he just uttered, “am i wrong?” chuuya puts his arms up in defeat— like a thief who just got caught lying up their ass. “alright, alright- you caught me.”

his sudden nonchalant attitude caught you off guard— where was the teasing asshole who never left you alone ever since you saved him from death that day? “woah,” you say amused, “what's with the mean tone, mr. mafia?”

chuuya smiled at the nickname you just gave him. you couldn't tell whether it was genuine or not, “[last n.] [first n.], official business is to be spoken privately.” his tone is blank. the sudden change of demeanor gave you a whiplash.

“um.. yeah.. so, what do you want me to do about it?” you squint your eyes— starting to feel nervous. confrontation wasn't your forte, and to be honest— you'd probably cry if he'd yell at you when you finally break under pressure.

chuuya didn't say anything but hand you another business card, this time it was red and written in black ink. “the port mafia wants to officially recruit you [name], meet us at these coordinates, and we'll continue our discussion there.”

you took the card and scanned the front of it— it looked expensive, the pristine coating proved it. you flipped it around and found the coordinates engraved on the back, and under it was the time of the official rendez-vous.

“if you are a no show by any means..” you snapped your head back up, chuuya's face close to yours, “..-then we'd have to rid you from yokohama.” his deep voice made you shudder, the back of your hairs standing as you froze up.

you gulped when he gazed into your eyes. it was so dead and blank inside— no light reflecting off of it could change the way it made you feel at that very moment. still, you were a dumb bitch, “you still didn't answer my question.”

chuuya stared at you, humored at your boldness. stupid, but feisty— he always liked some spunk in his women. “i would answer your question, love to actually, but you already guessed the reason why i came here.”

“oh, i know- how about you answer my question this time?” his tone switched back to its flowy self as he took a step back, his smile— now you knew was nothing but fake, adorned his face “why are you in mafia territory sweetheart?”

°° ©churuai ; don't repost my works to other sites, copy/plagiarize my works, or translate my works into a different language without my permission. if you intend to use most of my ideas from a post of mine, please don't forget to credit ♡

rbs and comments appreciated <3<3

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd x reader #chuuya x reader #chuya x reader #chuuya x self insert #[⋆⋆⋆] — runi's works ♡

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alwaysthefool · 11 months

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my hope in hell (dazai x you)

warnings; drug usage

tags; fluff, crush, reader has an ability

Dazai had it all planned out-- the only issue was a certain bird with wings that spanned far and wide, i.e., your teleportation ability. He knew you'd try to use it when the bombing would take place, to save your client, but he couldn't have you doing that. It was just a tiny notch in the belt he brushed aside, underestimating the reason he was going through the trouble to keep you out, even though your presence wouldn't exactly prevent it.

It was to keep you safe.

But he wouldn't admit it to himself. You weren't a part of the Agency, you weren't a civilian in need of protection, you weren't a close friend, you were just someone he'd come to know. The plan was, Atsushi would use the stealth of his ability to chloroform you and deliver you to where Dazai was, overlooking the plan and controlling the strings, post which he'd keep an eye- and a touch- on you to prevent you from interfering. He'd have preferred to do it himself, but he knew you'd just teleport away if you saw him approach.

"Teleportation... what a bothersome ability." He murmured, as he almost snatched your unconscious form from his coworker's shoulder, slightly irritated by the way you were being carried around like a sack of potatoes*, holding you in his arms instead. He closed the door with his foot as he sat down on the sofa, leaning against the arm to keep you on his lap. It's because I need to be touching them to use my ability. Yes, that's it.

But he found himself being severely distracted by that peaceful face, not being able to tear his eyes away. You were still in his arms, your shoulders being held up by his left and your knees by his right, which he removed to brush the hair off your face. You were so mesmerizing to him, the person who had resisted his plan, fought with him at every step, his anti-thesis, looking so delicate under him. He could feel his heart beat faster, but frowned as he realised he was not controlling it. A strange feeling crossed his stomach as his fingers ran slowly across your forehead. Time seemed to stop, and so did his racing thoughts. He didn't even deduce that the tickling sensation might wake you up as your eyes fluttered open.

"Osamu?" You spoke weakly without thinking.

My name. You said my first name.

The pacing of his heart seemed to get faster making him wonder what you did to him, as he gathered his thoughts again to respond. "You're awake." It wasn't like him to respond so stupidly. Of course you were awake. Was this love? He thought about the moments between you two, and in retrospect, the feeling they left him with. It wasn't the thrill of meeting an enemy, it was the giddyness of a crush. You were a mystery to him, the way you gave him a warm kindness despite him meaning nothing to you, politely rejecting his attempts of flirting, and most of all-- being genuinely concerned about him. What drove him to develop that affection for you, he realised, was your unconditional kindness to him hidden with a snarky attitude. It was at that moment, he realised he wanted you, and it was a little different from the way he 'wanted' anyone else he flirted with, he just... wanted your affections to save him, to pull him out of the wish to die, he wanted to feel whatever he felt when he was with you for longer. Your eyes were still droopy from the effects of the chloroform and you found it a little hard to move, finding the look on Dazai's face a little more confusing.

"Don't worry, you'll feel a bit out of it for a while till the drugs wear off."

That seemed to concern you. "You drugged me?" You spoke through struggled breaths. Not once did his eyes leave yours, making you even more uneasy.

"We can't have you teleporting to your client."

You sighed in relief. "Oh, so that's what this is about." You attempted to get up, being assisted by Dazai, who still kept you close, feeling a little disappointed as you shifted your legs off his.

He frowned, more disheartened you'd think that of him. He'd been an arguably respectful guy to most since his mafia days, ignoring all the official complaints against his flirting. "What kind of person do you take me for?"

"The worst kind." You shot him a look, feeling more and more awake by the second. "And you could keep me at physical contact at an arms length too."

"Oh, right. Sorry." He realised, allowing to you keep a little more distance, holding only your hand tightly, feeling himself lose his breath slightly like some sort of a schoolgirl when you lightly held it back.

"So, my client is in danger, huh?"

"Perhaps." He replied, keeping his usual cool smirk on his face, slightly faltering when you smiled back at him.

"Here I was thinking the Agency wouldn't just let people die."

"He's not going to die." He assured you, "but we need him slightly injured to set some things in motion."

"Slightly?" You caught on to his little white lie. Dazai seemed slightly impressed by you, his smirk turning into a genuine laugh.

"Well, I can't really tell my enemy all my secrets."

You didn't respond to that, simply looking away with a sigh. "I guess this time, I failed."

Part of him wanted to comfort you-- scratch that, an overwhelming majority of him felt compelled to comfort you, and so he did, scooting a little closer to you and still maintaining a respectful distance, just to put a hand on your shoulder. To his surprise, you returned the gesture by hugging him, shoving your face in his chest and holding his shoulders. He moved to wrap his arms around your waist, slightly embarrassed you could definitely hear his heart thumping. "I'm... sorry." He patted your head, wanting to kiss it as well, but he knew it would make the moment awkward if you didn't feel the same way. He was satisfied just comforting you, suppressing his feelings if he had to, for being around you took away his ability to strategize. He'd make plans to get you later, he just wanted to enjoy that moment.

"Can you get me a glass of water, please?" You asked softly, letting go of his shoulders, and looking up at him with tired eyes. Eyes just like his.

"Of course." He said instinctively, getting up from the couch, suddenly realising what the hell he just did. You let out an incredulous laugh seeing his panicked face turn right back around, trying to grab a hold before you could get away. But you were much faster, teleporting to where your client would be before his touch could get you.

Dazai, for the first time in years, felt utterly and entirely thrilled, chuckling to himself as he realised the plan was ruined. He'd have to find another way to carry out the operation. He sat down on the couch, holding his head in his hands, not entirely out of frustration of being fooled by a beautiful tempter, but from how easily he let himself be tricked by you.

"Atsushi." He spoke into his pager. "Call off the bomb."

"What?! What happened?"

"Change of plans."

*- sorry i laughed so hard

#bsd #dazai x reader #bungou stray dogs #dazai osamu #fic #self insert fics #self indulgent yes #headcanons #hcs

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lovereadandwrite · 5 months

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giving Fyodor’s delicate hands something to play with

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allbuthuman · 9 months

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i genuinely do believe that the sheer amount of different perspectives and nuanced opinions you can see in the bsd fandom spaces, if anything, proves the depth of asagiri's characters and dynamics, because, really, isn't that what happens in real life? real people are infinitely analysable, and if you had such a big amount of people obsessing over and scrutinising a group of people's interactions, they would discuss and disagree in similar ways. each of us might focus on and care about something entirely different, because people really are complex, and all these perspectives are justified. there are so many characters that i can't tell you anything about beyond surface level, and i'm sure there's someone around who's written a 3000 word essay on them, because there's just so much to choose from and analyse.

and yes, i'm someone who's passionate about specific opinions and will want to rip something apart if i think someone's being stupid about My Favourite Dynamics(tm), but isn't it the same in real life? it means that the source material is nuanced enough to bring about such different focal points of analysis, and, like in real life, some people will think that what some other people say sucks. i've seen takes that i disliked, which still provided me with thought processes that i would've never gotten into by myself. i've seen opinions that i agree with presented through arguments that, to me, made zero sense. i've also seen amazing, insightful thoughts that i might have never had, even on the things i think about all the time. and i've seen deep, refined analyses of my favourite characters leading to conclusions i wildly disagree with, which is equal amounts infuriating and super interesting.

i don't think this complexity in discourse exists just because we're all obsessive motherfuckers (which we are), but because asagiri is VERY good at maintaining ambiguity. real life is always ambiguous, at all times, and these characters are able to incorporate that.

#this is closely related to my ever-upcoming analysis on why i think oda is asagiri's self-insert #anyway it seems like i'm still not fully used to loving things that are popular and discussed a lot #so maybe i'm biased on that front #where are the essays on my fav semi-obscure books /j #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd meta #bsd analysis #well this isn't analysis but it's about analysis so

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sableeira · 1 year

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everyone has those authors that you would be so unhinged about if they were introduced in bsd right?

mine are: emily dickinson (it might be too late for her but I’m in denial), franz kafka, and any german author but especially goethe (c’mon asagiri give us the rest of the transcendents) and schiller. I’m not able to describe how unhinged I would be if any of them get introduced

#bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #tell me the authors you would want to see in bsd and why plssss I’m curious #I know goethe is part of transcendents and that gives me hope for future goethe and schiller in bsd #my friend and I talk about this every few days btw we need them to be in bsd and they need to be gay lovers #also I need shakespeare right noooooow that’s another one I would be unhinged about #pssss pssss psss asagiri you want to introduce the transcendents soooo bad #other german authors I would like to see in bsd: heinrich heine bertolt brecht stefan zweig #would also love to know if camus will become an actual character or if meursault is all we are going to get #same thing with yukio mishima (author of the decay of angels)#also I feel like it’s too late for emily dickinson because the american arc is over #and I don’t really think asagiri would introduce kafka… even tho I think that bsd!kafka would be asagiri’s ultimate blorbo or a self insert

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nouveauxamoris · 10 days

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also new oc drop !!!! yay!! everyone say hi to indigo!!! (he’s not new. she’s nowhere near new. they’ve been around for a while i’ve just never posted about them.. but they’re invading my brain. so)

RBS APPRECIATED!

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justcallmesakira · 2 months

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"Sakira and Dazais silly chaos, pt. 1!!"-(selfship!)

Two silly mentally ill lovers who need therapy but rather spend time running around a garden of lilies, eat yummy food, draw each other, listen to music, talk nonsense, be depressed, write letters, make crafts with each other and cuddle in an empty bathtub... ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

"I really love him, i do! So much it hurts. Yeah so? He may be a little crazy but i still like him no, i absolutely love him! Hes my Osamu so i cant just leave him b without my touche!!!"

"Sakira? Oh my sweet sweet bella! Of course shes my sweetie if i die i would rather die on her laps with the garden of pink roses around me which she carries with her!! And i know she loves me back... Maybe i should ask her if she would like to jump off that building today!!"

A silly picture of us :3

Highschool sweethearts -Melanie martinez ⇄ ◁◁ 𝚰𝚰 ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰'²⁵ ━━●━━───── ⁰²'45

Divider crds: @muruffin

#sakira!#bungou stray dogs #sakizai!!!#dazai x reader #bsd stuff #selfship community #bsd #self shipping #self insert x canon #dazai #first time drawing #I never drew digitally is it good? :D #i hate art #Digital art #sakiras artbook!!!

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fury176 · 7 months

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#just imagine #you could bang ANYONE #a celebrity #your 2d husband #your goddamn oc #even Jesus #actually if i had poe's ability i'd write self-insert fanfiction for other ppl #for lots of money of course #i'd be a millionaire by now #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd poe

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suiana · 6 months

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the way i look at you (various yandere! characters x gn! reader) (angstober day 10)

i see the way you smile at others, see the way your eyes crinkle at the corners every time you smile and laugh. it's precious. i wish time would just stop whenever you smile. because your smile and laugh should be preserved for eternity.

and your laugh- it's contagious. i find myself laughing along with you even when no one else is.

i relish in the knowledge that you openly love and adore me. i love it, love it more than anything. i love it when you call me yours. i love it when you get possessive over me, it makes me feel like you truly love me. with you, i feel at home.

i also notice how you hide your face in your hands when you're embarrassed. it's cute, really. when you get all red and flustered and try to hide it. i like being the one who gets to witness this side of you. not so much when others do though.

that's why I've taken it upon myself to get rid of those who've seen it.

they do not deserve to be alive after seeing something that's meant for me. no, not at all. so i drag them to our home and paint our walls red. it's a beautiful sight. that's why i show it to you. wouldn't you like it too?

but then i notice how you've changed. your behavior, your actions around me... they're no longer carefree and joyful. you're... scared?

i look into your eyes- they're shaking and fearful for their life. and it hurts me. am i scaring you? do my action terrify you?

i try to ignore it. try to push away the thought that you're no longer comfortable with me. but I can't stand the fact that you and i will no longer have the cute relationship that we used to have.

that's why I've decided to kill myself. I'm the source of your fear, no? so if I'm gone, you'll no longer be scared.

it's fine.

I'm fine, really.

as long as you're happy, that's all that matters.

i just don't want to see you cry or scream in fear whenever you look at me.

death is nothing when i am the source of your troubles.

so I'll go. I'll leave this earth if it'll make you happy.

i just hope that in the next lifetime that i see you. I'll notice how your eyes light up in happiness rather than in fear, just like how they once used to.

yosano akiko, ryunosuke akutagawa, yuuji itadori, noelle your faves

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buizos · 3 months

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His hands have a mind of their own 🤡

#bsd self insert #bsd x reader #osamu dazai #dazai osamu #osamu #dazai x y/n #dazai x reader #bsd dazai #bsd fanart #bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs

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reixtsu · 8 months

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When The Petals Fly Away - Chuuya x Female Reader

“When The Petals Fly Away - Chuuya x Female Reader” debut on August 19, 2023! It will be a total of 12 chapters filled with angst and fluff!

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