Doubleblack Stories

Soukoku oneshots because I'm in love with them. Posted on AO3 in a series named 'Double Black',, by the account: xxalwayssofia Join the discord server: https://discord.gg/cYQTsctEXM Spotify playlist for this series named: double black by xxalwayssofia (Will continue to update, but marked complete as its a collection of oneshots)

A BSD x MHA story I started writing. Please enjoy! ⚠️ Multiple headcanons Pics aren't mine. Link to cover pic: https://pin.it/6a3o9EsiT

"If I say 'Don't leave me ', will you stay?" His voice sounds awfully sad even though he tried to hide it. Chuuya turned to make eye contact with Dazai. Giving him a cold glare. "I thought you were smart enough to know the answer." He smirked then turned back and left Dazai behind at his office alone. "Right... Not after what I've done. Right, Odasaku?" Note: This is soukoku reverse au fanfic. Dazai was Port Mafia's boss while Chuuya were armed detective agency's member.

This is a list piled up by the mafia on what Chuuya should not do.

In Bungou Kindergarten for Stray Orphans, which also has an Orphanage at the side of the Kindergarten Building, 3 separated classes accompanied with 3 adults that serve as their respective teachers, fill the everyday Kindergarten. 3 said classes are childishly called, 'The Detective Rascals' with Fukuzawa Yukichi, 'The Mini Mafia' with Mori Ougai, and 'The Guild', or the most mature-ish ones with Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald. Weird and seems too 'adulty' for a bunch of 5-year olds.. Only during recess, lunch breaks, playtime, story time, and nap time, do these classes get together and see each other from different sections. And well.. Since they're all orphans of the same orphanage, after school. Chuuya is a close friend of Dazai, the only problem is that they're in different classes. 'Close friends' is one way that others can put it.. Why? Because during those times where all the classes are together, they are always seen together. And also because they bicker and start fights a lot with each other, ironically. One day, both Mori, Fukuzawa, and practically the rest of everyone there address this situation and try to separate them by doing all sorts of things. But it looks like how much they tried, the two will always find a way to get in each other's presence, without even trying as they are not aware of the countless times their teachers and friends tried butting in. (Basically, 5 times they all tried to separate Chuuya and Dazai, and 1 time they knew about what everyone was doing.)

Compilation of Stories of Chuuya and Dazai from the BSD. Open for ideas and suggestions the readers want to have regarding the daily lives of the soukoku... Some oneshots may be taken from my story entitled, "He's a Mafioso", you guys can check it out too. (P/S: The stories are standalone can or may either be a side stories or some events that happened but are not included in my original book) *I don't own any of the characters and the photos. Credits to the authors and artists.

Chuuya Nakahara is no stranger to being a weapon, but he's always had a leash. Whether it was the Sheep, the Port Mafia, or the neutralizing touch of a certain "shitty mackerel," there was always something keeping the god inside him from swallowing the world. Now, the leash is gone. When a battlefield anomaly rips Chuuya Nakahara away from Yokohama and drops him on Whale Island, he finds himself utterly alone. No Port Mafia, no "Mackerel" to nullify his power, and-worst of all-no silence. Inside the seal of his soul, Arahabaki is no longer a dull ache in the base of neck but a loud roar. It has found a voice, and it is bored. Part malevolent spirit, part chaotic god, the entity within Chuuya views this new world as a sandbox made of glass, and it is constantly whispering for Chuuya to start breaking things. "Tell me, boy... if you won't let me crush this world, what exactly do you plan on doing with all that rage?" Chuuya Nakahara is no stranger to being a weapon, but he's always had a leash. He is used to the weight of the Mafia, the burden of leadership, and the irritating presence of a certain suicidal detective. But when a singularity rips him from Yokohama and drops him into a world teeming with "Nen" and monstrous ambition, he loses his only anchor. His Dazai. Without Dazai to nullify the god under his skin, his restraint on Arahabaki is thinning. Arahabaki finds the Nen users fascinating and constantly tries to "bait" Chuuya into using Corruption just to see how the local Hunters would react to a black hole. In a world of Hunters, Chuuya, even without Nen, he can crater a concrete wall; with his gravity manipulation-he is a walking natural disaster. But Arahabaki is bored. Like a starved beast behind a cage, the god whispers, goading Chuuya to trade his humanity for absolute carnage. In a world without his anchor, Chuuya Nakahara faces a terrifying reality: if he loses control just once, he won't just win the fight-he'll swallow the world. -------

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After Fyodor was finally eliminated, Mori offers temporary asylum to the ADA, waiting for their terrorism charges to be dropped. In the meantime they make a video call with Soukoku who are still in France with Sigma, and they summarize the situation. Soukoku in France shares a genuine moment, but they don't realize they might not be alone. !SPOILER WARNING! This fic contains some spoilers from the manga, this fic is set after the end of season 5. Hiii guys, so this is actually my first ever fic. This is pure fluff, maybe slightly OCC but still. We do NOT talk about the ADA member transferring to the PM. English is not my first language, so I apologize for possible mistakes

Omegaverse soukoku! Before Dazai left from Port Mafia he went to Chuuya's apartment and made him pregnant... what happen next? This is my first fanfic ever and English isn't my first language so it can be sucks:3 anyway! enjoy the story :] cya<3

A Soukoku Coming of Age Fanfic in a high school setting inspired by the Filipino song "Migraine" Two boys, who were once childhood friends, tries to reconnect and rebuild their friendship. They overcome multiple hurdles, and it wasn't always easy. They laugh, they smile, they have misunderstandings, they argue-and of course, they fall in love. Feelings are (re)discovered, some are hurt. Things get messy (well, they always are), but they'll be fine. --- [NOTE] I've been gone for quite a while, that is, because, I've been more active in ao3 recently! This is a fic that I'm currently working on, if you'd like, please check it out on ao3 as well! :)) chewyahh is my username! I update Migraine every month there! So there are chances I will be posting the new chapters there before I do post them here! I also have no cover pic for this one yet, so please bear with me. PLAYLIST LINK: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1vsHGrtUYfVEXk5hKhlfEk?si=a805e1b263d04161

"Goodnight, Chuuya." "Fuck you, Dazai." Acts of intimacy between our beloved ship, Soukoku (Shin Soukoku also implied.)

Hyōketsuda Freezes you. Netsusawa burns you. Hyōketsuda Netsusawa is both simultaneously. The cure for one is the aggravation for the other. If there was a way to survive with one that chance was thrown away instantly. Death was inevitable. And Chuuya nakahara, ability user A5158, Is no exception. A soukoku fanfic 🥳 [on hiatus for the foreseeable future I'm afraid </3 ]

This story is basically Soukoku spitting insults at each other until they realize, It's not as simple as "Dazai hates Chuuya, Chuuya hates Dazai". It's more of a "You suck at kissing, kiss me one more time" than an "Oh I love you!" story sooooo, yeah.

"In the back of my mind, you died, and I didn't even cry." "In the back of my mind, I killed you, and I didn't even regret it." --- The continuation of what happens after chapter 101 because it's not coming out anytime soon 😋

after the new chapter I am fighting the urge to go gulp down all the bottles of laundry detergent I can find ;) in order to cope with the shit that asagiri just wasted his time making because it is MENTAL HEALTH DEPLEATING DOG SHIT🤗, i decided to write a fluff fanfic of dazai and chuuya since they make me want to tear my eye sockets out right now. a lot of fluff, kind of angsty but not rlly I need mental repair too, and smut😈 anywho enjoy‼️🥰

I never fully realized what it meant to hurt-to truly hurt-until I wanted you to such a great extent; only to have to convince myself that I didn't.

There was once a duo, that was the strongest duo from the Port Mafia. They were unbeatable, or that's what they thought.. One day, the duo was sent to a mission, which they thought was going to be easy to do, but they were wrong. This is for entertainment, so do not hate, this story might be angst and smut?

Neither Chuuya nor Dazai were too hell bent on finding their soulmate. A destined partner revealed through the color of the other's eyes. But when the two find one another, their worlds change the way their friends had described. Colors seemed brighter, smiles became bigger, and their lives felt all the more complete. They've found their soulmate. But their pasts are trying to tear them apart.

Kei Haruki, a port mafia member, Mori's ex-apprentice, part of the mafia's new dark trio. Stories of Chuuya and Dazai's antics in the mafia along with Kei who's the same age as them but has quite a bit of secrets up her sleeves. This might be like a collection of stories or just one full length book, I haven't decided yet but I had a lot of fun writing it so I hope you have fun reading it too. TW: crack, past trauma, child abuse, mentions of sexual assaults, did I mention crack? I obviously do not own the characters just the OC. Cover art is not mine.