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A routine Port Mafia mission goes wrong in the worst (and most inconvenient) way possible—an unknown ability user slips through space itself and rewrites Dazai Osamu into something… else.
Same mind. Same ability. Same insufferable personality.
Just not the same body.
While the Port Mafia scrambles to understand what happened, Chuuya is left dealing with a version of Dazai he absolutely refuses to acknowledge—and definitely doesn’t find distracting.
Unfortunately for him, Dazai has already decided to make this everyone’s problem.
Especially his.
OR: Dazai gets turned into a woman; Chuuya takes it personally—and then very, very differently.
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You're (Not) Okay... by loulits for AngelitoBloodsherry
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
02 Aug 2025
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The chill was creeping in now that the heat of the fight had worn off. Chuuya could still feel the pulse of it—but the ache was good. Grounding. Proof he was still here. Still breathing.
And Dazai was missing.
Typical.OR
Dazai always disappears after missions.
It’s nothing new—just another pain in the ass Chuuya’s learned to tolerate. But tonight, something feels different. The bruises haven’t healed right. The reports don’t match the damage. And that smile—too smooth, too empty—hasn’t reached his eyes in months.Chuuya tells himself it’s fine. That Dazai is fine. Because if he isn’t… then Chuuya’s already missed something he can’t afford to miss.
Because when someone lies like it’s second nature—when every “I’m fine” is just another punchline—you stop asking what’s real.
Until it’s too late...
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“Are you in my apartment, asshole?”
“Oh wow, Chuuya! That was quick. Your slug brain is keeping up!” Dazai giggles. “Don’t blame me. Blame your security. It’s so easy to convince them that I’m still part of your band with a counterfeit badge.”
“You really need to stop doing that. You were a temporary,” Chuuya grumbles with a sigh and a pinch to the bridge of his nose. “What are you doing there anyway?”
A laugh and then once again, the phone is fumbled, as if placed away from them, as Dazai’s voice sounds a little further away. “What am I doing? Well, I said I was going to paint you a picture, but I also needed to hear the sound of your voice to do it.”
“Chuuya…” Dazai’s voice lowers, and a moan escapes his lips through the line. Just the sound of his name on Dazai’s lips, laced in lust and honey, gets Chuuya’s adrenaline pumping again. The scream of his fans has nothing against Dazai’s breathy moans.
“You better not make a mess on my bed without me there.”
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04 May 2026
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Chuuya needs money—badly—but he never, not in a million years, thought he’d end up accepting a check with far too many zeros in exchange for a knot. Or several.
“Fuck me,” Dazai asked, voice wrecked, rough and bruised. He wrapped his hand around him again, stroking slowly, giving little kitten licks to the tip while rolling his hips against the couch. He was making a mess—Chuuya could see the damp stain spreading across the front of his sweatpants. “Use me, you dumb puppy.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
Dazai smiled, small and wicked.
“What if I want that?” he murmured, dragging his nails lightly over him. Chuuya shuddered, and the smile widened—playful now, almost triumphant. He leaned closer. “What if I want you to knot my mouth? What if I want to feel you in my throat?”
Or: Dazai hires Chuuya to spend the weekend with him ahead of his rut, but what was supposed to be a simple transaction quickly turns into something neither of them is prepared for.
Top Chuuya Week, day 7 - free day
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oh my tainted sorrow by IHaveRespawned
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, Alien Stage (Web Series)
11 Apr 2026
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It's a sort of taboo, a rebellion he would never know. A thrill he would never get to experience. He feels a pang in his hollow chest, wishing to be closer to it.
Yet, neither of the boys will remember that encounter, that lost memory. When they meet again, on that garden.
Or: soukoku as mizisua. sorry not sorry
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01 May 2026