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jack-o-lyn · 7 months
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Stray - Midtown
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invisiblestation · 10 months
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aglacialblaze · 2 years
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Robots? In my cat game? Sign me the fuck up
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r26yz · 11 months
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fear the heartless dog (yeah right)
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bleeeeeck · 7 months
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before heading to the sewers (。_。)
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runboybeneaththemoon · 7 months
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what are y'all's favourite bsd fanfics?
I need recommendations, preferably with plot, angst and good characterization
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seapott · 11 months
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Akutagawa doesn’t mention his parents ever, but what if the suribachi explosion from Arahabaki killed his parents and forced him and his sister into the slums that it created.
Akutagawa can’t help but feel some bitterness towards Chuuya… that if the explosion never happened then maybe-possibly he and gin would’ve had a normal life.
That they could’ve had a roof over their head and food on the table, he’d go to school like a normal kid, have friends and party; graduate with a 9/5 job and wave gin off to collage when the time came
Or maybe dazai would have found him anyways, dragged him by his hair into the mafia and prove he was born to kill regardless
…of course akutagawa was grateful to the mafia, it gave him a reason to live and taught him to be more than a rabid dog of the streets, a human
But if he didn’t suffer the way he did in the slums would he need to be given a reason? Wouldn’t he already have one.
He accepted his fate and a criminal a long time ago, but just for a second maybe even less
He thinks about how different his life would be if chuuyas ‘birth’ didn’t cause his parents death.
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blindpawdoo · 1 year
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katistrophe · 4 months
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Played Stray for the first time yesterday and
WHEN THE CAT PURRS THE CONTROLLER VIBRATES AND PURRS
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jack-o-lyn · 7 months
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Stray - Antvillage
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invisiblestation · 4 months
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the-last-f2p · 1 year
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Lost & found Beast :Akutagawa x reader
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A/N: I just got and finished BSD beast 1 so here is a fic/short series.
TW: Mentions of blood, Assassin brotherhood, Mentions of killing, Gaslighting, swearing, Suicidal thoughts for a line,
Life in the slums was not pleasent to say the least. But atleast you had him.
Ryunosuke Akutagawa The Silent Rabid Dog
Yes he was as emotoinless as a dead body but he was a good friend who saved you too many times to if you could count you felt like you atleast should give him something in return that thing being your friendship. Even if he made it look like he couldn't care less about you.
"Akutagawa-kun do you a sweet potatoe we got a big enough paycheck for everyone!" You smile to him.
"....Sure." He says as blankly as ever he takes the potatoe.
"Here take another and give it to Gin-chan as well!" You give him another potatoe.
"I'm gonna go now see you later Akutagawa-Kun!" You then run off somewhere. That place being your source of money. A brotherhood of assasins. Yes maybe everytime you went into the less than grand building it stank of something blood and everyone looked down on you both literally and figurativley you were still pretty young okay?! But that didn't mean that you couldn't pack a punch. Mostly thanks to your ability How to Kill your family that allowed you to make a small cut on anyone remotly related to your family that if not treated properly would grow until it cut through a vital vein. The only drawback is that it could only be used once a day or else you would collapse from exhastion. Lucky that you consider everyone in the group in the slums your family or your ability wouldn't be nearly as useful.
"Y/N. I have a job for you." My boss said to me looking almost as emotionless as Akutagawa.
"There's a man by the name of Osamu Dazai the boss of the port mafia kill him and your pay will be trippled." The port mafia?! Maybe you weren't the brightest but you're not that dumb.. But what if you did it. Pay trippled. Your pay had been cut tremendously for your age already but trippled would be enough to get a food supply for everyone for atleast a week. You had to go even if you knew it was suicide...
And this is how you ended up trying to find someway to relate Osamu Dazai to one of your familiy members...
"Lets see.. No.. No.. Wait.. SAYAKA she met one of the Port Mafia members last week it was only for a bit but it should be enough..." Ability: How to kill your family
"Osamu Dazai."
Blue rings started to appear around you and images flashed in your head of a messy brown-haired man dressed in black who you assumed to be Osamu Dazai. You then saw a small cut appear on his finger. Yes tripple pay here you come. It then healed as quick as it appeared.
"Nice try Y/N L/N but if you're gonna try kill me please at least do it in person." He smiled a ginger haired boy heard it and asked
"Who are you talking to boss?" "No one, you must be hearing things Chuuya."
The image in your head then dissolved into nothing god fucking dammit does he have some kind of ability well of course he does how else was it supposed to heal without him even touching the cut? If that didn't work you'll just kill him the hard way... This'll be your first up close kill and you don't really know how you'll pull it of....
"Y/N look!" One of your friends brought a small object up to your face that you recognized as a diamond.
"Its real Akutagawa-san checked!" You were about to contiue the conversation but then Akutagawa interupted you.
"Pack up in one minute we need to get out of here." You felt a presence near you and immidetally ducked leading your friend to get shot in the forehead then collapsing on the floor. You were pretty sure the people said something but you were to focused on what your friend said.
"H...H-Help us Aku..Ta Y/...N." He then got shot again your first reaction was for you to run as fast as possible away. You were then met with the sounds of bullets and screaming until you couldn't take it yes you were an assasin but you never had even heard the sound of gunshots before and it scared you. You found the nearest window and jumped out of it running your little legs of until you had exited the slums of Yokohoma and into the nicer side. You stopped at a bridge to catch your breath. By the time you had got to the bridge it was already dusk and there was barely anyone around this was a good enough place to rest......
You woke up to a tall red-head looking down at you and your first reaction was to kick him but he blocked it so easy that it was like he could see the future.
"Quite a way to greet people don't you think?" He tells you.
"Who are you? What do you want? Are you with the Mafia or those guys do you wanna kill me aswell finish the job?" Actually now that you say it maybe it would be a good thing if he came to kill you as long as it was quick.
"Calm down kid I was just worried seeing you collapsed." "Well I am fine there is no need to be worried and if you're not here to kill me then get the hell away!" You try to kick him again but he lands a blow to your stomach and then throws you on his shoulder.
"GET THE HELL OF ME! I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT I'M APART OF THE YOKOHOMA ASSASINS BROTHERHOOD I'LL KILL YOU!" You start to thrash around but the man doesnt even flinch.
"I'm not gonna abandon a kid who obviously needs help."
"I don't care who the hell even are you!?"
"My name is Oda. Sakunosuke Odasaku member of the armed detective agency." The armed Dective Agency huh-
"-" You were about to say something but exhaustion had hit you again somehow.
The next few weeks had flown before you knew it you were a member of the armed detective agency and to think all you had to was untie a 'hostage' and defuse a fake bomb by throwing yourself over it thanks a lot Oda not.
4 years later
"Y/N." One of your co-workers Kunikda called out your name.
"Yo." You turned around on your chair.
"Theres a guy I want to you to meet." You were about to get up from your chair but you were almost hit by a all to familar ability that messed up your desk beyond repair dammit....
"Akutagawa-Kun?"
"Y-Y/N?!"
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A/N: Yo I wanna make a part 2 so take a cliffhanger also happy first fic that had no promt me
-Sybilliya
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scorpionatori · 7 months
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how to tell people that just because someone willingly put themselves around an abusive person or environment doesn’t make them not abuse victims
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yaboi-weenis · 1 year
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Taking a break from shitposts for a moment to bring you a bit of perspective:
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“478 miles of scarves? How long is that?” I wondered… so I opened google maps.
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Nearly from London all the way to the north coast of Scotland…
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2/3rds of the way across Madagascar,
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Or approximately halfway across Texas.
Holy shit woman-
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haru-desune · 2 years
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Something something about the outsiders coming from the slums, coming from the bottom most layer of the city and being just completely fueled by hope. And the further up you go, there are fewer beings gazing at the stars, wanting something better than what they have
In the slums dreaming of the outside makes you a little weird but you're still a well known member of the community, people are fond of you and your dream even if they think it's foolish, mostly because they're fond of you
In ant village, like lotus island, you give up on ever reaching outside, put your dreams to words and art, and try to find fulfillment in that.
In midtown dreaming of the outside makes you a wanted criminal.
AGAIN just like Pandora's box, hope is found most often at the bottom most layer.
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