#murasaki bsd

[edithsotoart]

新たな始まりA New Beginning

"We’re here."  

They stood right in front of the Fukuzawa residence—a spacious traditional Japanese house with a well-maintained façade. It was exactly what Ranpo would expect from someone as meticulous as the man he had only met the day before. Right after closing the theater case, both had walked (to Ranpo’s dismay) to the Silver Wolf’s house, where the younger detective had been promised food and shelter as a reward for his efforts in solving the mystery.  

Before reaching the main entrance, they crossed a short stone path lined with plants. Fukuzawa stopped abruptly before opening the sliding door, causing Ranpo to halt clumsily, distracted by some cats walking along the wooden roof. Calmly, the older man turned to address him.  

"Listen, Ranpo. In a few moments, you’re going to notice a couple of things. I just ask you not to overreact or start bombarding me with questions."  

"Huh?" The young detective muttered in confusion. "So much mystery! Fukuzawa-san, let’s just go in already. I’m hungry."  

Fukuzawa sighed, watching as the dark-haired boy rubbed his stomach pitifully. Sliding the door open, they stepped into the entryway.  

The interior was just as immaculate as the exterior—a simple space designed to leave shoes and belongings like umbrellas and coats. What caught Ranpo’s attention were the little feminine touches, such as floral decorations or a cat-shaped clock wagging its tail in rhythm with the ticking seconds. The air carried a pleasant aroma of freshly prepared food. This was unexpected.  

*“Doesn’t Fukuzawa-san live alone?”* Ranpo wondered, closing the door behind him while taking in the surprising details in the home of such a seemingly austere man.  

It didn’t take long before agile footsteps approached from the first door down the hallway.  

"You’re finally here, Yukichi! I just saw the news about what happened at the theater—they mentioned your name, and—"  

The woman who crossed the threshold into the entryway froze mid-sentence. Ranpo stood there, wide-eyed, observing her. She was tall, with chestnut hair that cascaded in long waves and purple-dyed tips, styled like an ancient princess. Her delicate features glowed with life, her cheeks a soft pink. Her long, slender neck was striking, and while he couldn’t pinpoint her exact age, she couldn’t be older than 30. She wore a white off-the-shoulder dress that flared at the bottom. A strawberry Pocky stick was halfway in her mouth, paused in mid-chew as she stared back at Ranpo.  

For several seconds, their gazes locked in silence, interrupted only by the light steps of a small cat trailing behind the woman and Fukuzawa calmly hanging his haori on the coat rack.  

Then Ranpo noticed it—on her left ring finger, the woman wore a silver band with a simple design and a brilliant emerald at its center. He shifted his gaze to Fukuzawa, who was now removing his scarf and hanging it alongside the haori. Beneath it, a chain held a thicker ring that matched hers. Ranpo’s mind worked like lightning.  

"YOU’RE MARRIED!" he exclaimed, eyes widening as he dropped his bag in shock.  

The woman and the cat both jumped in surprise, while the silver-haired man froze, his face turning to stone as his warnings were entirely disregarded.  

Ranpo was in utter disbelief. *He*—the great detective—had been fooled.  

"You have a wife! And she’s beautiful! And you kept it a secret!" Ranpo alternated between pointing at Fukuzawa and his wife, his voice rising.  

"Ranpo." A vein nearly popped on Fukuzawa’s forehead. "This isn’t something I talk about with many people. She is my most treasured secret, and I ask for your discretion on the matter."  

Ranpo inhaled sharply, as if suppressing a tantrum, while watching Fukuzawa gently take the woman’s hand.  

"Yukichi…" The chestnut-haired woman spoke in a sweet tone.  

"I’ll explain everything later, Shiki," Fukuzawa replied with a voice entirely unlike the one Ranpo was used to hearing. "Just give me a chance to catch my breath. It was a more demanding job than I expected. The boy will stay with us for a while."  

"That’s fine," she replied with understanding in her expression. "I imagine a lot happened, didn’t it?"  

"Yes. All I want is a quiet dinner, a bath, and sleep."  

At the mention of dinner, Ranpo couldn’t help but reconnect his brain to his stomach, which let out a loud growl of protest.  

The silence was broken by the woman’s delicate laugh.  

"You both must be starving. I’ll serve the food while you take the boy to the guest room. I made karaage!" she said cheerfully, patting Fukuzawa’s shoulder in a comforting gesture.  

"Thank you, my dear."  

She walked back the way she had come, with the small, cow-patterned cat following close behind.  

"I missed you too, Gumi-chan," Fukuzawa murmured to the feline, who rubbed affectionately against his legs.  

Ranpo, still processing every new revelation, followed Fukuzawa to the guest room. On the way, he couldn’t help but notice the photos adorning the walls—several of them featuring the couple, sometimes with a mustachioed man who seemed to be their friend. In every picture, the woman smiled brightly, while Fukuzawa wore a serene expression.  

*"I guess that’s the closest thing to a smile from him. It’s obvious she’s his treasure,"* Ranpo thought.  

They reached a small, tidy room. Fukuzawa pulled out sheets and a futon from the closet, silently preparing the bedding.  

Ranpo lingered in the doorway, catching a glimpse of the kitchen where the aroma of food filled the air, accompanied by the soft sound of the woman humming. The cat sat at his feet the entire time.  

"Ranpo." Fukuzawa called his attention. He was now unrolling the futon on the tatami. "Don’t get distracted. Tomorrow morning, we’ll take care of several things. We need to buy whatever you’re missing. We’ll use the reward money from the case. Is that fine?"  

Ranpo looked at him with a judging expression. Fukuzawa, of course, noticed.  

"What is it?"  

"I don’t get it."  

"What?"  

"How can someone as gruff as you be married to someone… as warm as her?"  

Fukuzawa looked insulted. Ranpo was tactless as ever.  

"We met when we were young, during my days training in a government dojo," Fukuzawa began, knowing the boy wouldn’t stop until he got an answer. "Her family was a benefactor, so they visited often to watch us train. We lost contact when her family moved due to her father’s promotion. I didn’t hear from her for years, but we reconnected about five years ago. We started living together and eventually got married. That’s all you need to know… for now."  

"So there’s more…" Ranpo inferred, partially satisfied. "So this is how a man in love with a secret acts?"  

"Start unpacking your things," Fukuzawa said, ending the conversation. "I’ll prepare the bath for you after dinner."  

"Uh, thanks," Ranpo replied, content with the amount of information he had managed to extract.  

He began unpacking his few belongings. Despite Fukuzawa’s reserved demeanor, Ranpo felt he could trust the man completely. And his wife seemed kind and warmhearted.  

"You’re part of this family too, huh?" Ranpo addressed the cat, who meowed softly. He noticed the bow on her collar and realized she was female.  

As Fukuzawa prepared the ofuro, he pondered how he would explain Ranpo’s stay to his wife. While he doubted she would oppose it, he felt responsible for disrupting the household dynamic by bringing in such a lively presence.  

Once done, he returned to the kitchen, where his wife was setting the table with an extra seat.  

"Let me help you finish serving," he offered, glancing toward the kitchen connected to the dining area.  

"It’s fine, dear. I’m almost done," she said, taking his hand and gently urging him to sit. "You’ve been gone for nearly two full days. You probably didn’t eat anything nutritious. You push yourself too hard."  

Fukuzawa didn’t argue, long accustomed to her attentiveness—and he liked it. It made him feel special and loved.  

"It’s nothing. I’ve been through worse."  

"That doesn’t make it okay!"  

"WOW!"  

Ranpo’s shout startled everyone. The house was usually so quiet that the loudest noises came from the neighborhood cats playing with Gumi.  

"Everything looks delicious!" Ranpo exclaimed, nearly drooling as he took in the spread: miso soup, glazed vegetables, white rice, grilled salmon, and lots of karaage. Usually, he didn’t care much for "normal" food, but it had been so long since he’d eaten something homemade that reminded him of his late mother’s cooking.  

Ranpo dashed around the table to sit directly across from Fukuzawa and next to the woman, who was serving rice bowls.  

"Ranpo…" Fukuzawa looked at him with a fatherly gaze, silently urging him to use his manners. "Introduce yourself first."  

"Oh! Sorry, I just got too excited seeing the food!" Ranpo apologized, scratching his head.  

The boy straightened up, removed his hat, and bowed formally to Fukuzawa’s wife.  

"My name is Edogawa Ranpo. I’m 14 years old, and I met Mr. Fukuzawa yesterday. As the world’s greatest detective, I helped him solve the theater case, and in return, he offered me a place to stay. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Onee-san!"  

Fukuzawa’s eyes widened when he heard Ranpo call his wife that—Ranpo had called *him* old the first time they met. His wife simply laughed at the young detective’s overly formal introduction.  

"My name is Murasaki Shikibu, and I’m Yukichi’s wife," she replied gracefully, bowing slightly with her hands resting on her lap. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ranpo-kun."  

"Wow," Ranpo said, almost in awe. "I like your wife, Fukuzawa-san."  

He couldn’t help but notice that she kept her maiden name.  

"And I suppose you’ve already met our little cat, Gumi-chan," Murasaki said, delighted to see Gumi purring near Ranpo’s chair.  

"Yes! She’s adorable and very chubby," the young man replied with equal enthusiasm.

"Right?"

Fukuzawa watched this interaction, looking almost dazzled. What in the world was this? Ranpo had connected with Shiki, his wife, on the first try.

"Alright," he said, clearing his throat to interrupt the laughter. "Let’s eat before we talk."

"Yes! Yes!" Ranpo eagerly watched as Shiki served him a large portion of rice.

"Ask for more if you’d like," Shiki said, placing the bowl on the table in front of him.

Fukuzawa was puzzled. Ranpo had never asked for anything but sweets before, and now it turned out he did eat nutritious food. He suspected it was because of Shiki’s presence. She had always been good at empathizing with people and had that maternal aura that drew children to her. Although Ranpo was a teenager, his maturity clearly hadn’t reached that stage yet.

"Here you go, Yukichi." Fukuzawa snapped out of his thoughts as his wife served him his portion.

"Thank you, dear."

Ranpo ate heartily during dinner while also analyzing the couple. Fukuzawa-san definitely acted differently with Murasaki—more careful in his movements and tone of voice. Shiki, in turn, was very affectionate with him and even a bit playful. When she spoke, he immediately gave her his full attention. They had a calm relationship and a very homely life. Ranpo wasn’t surprised that Fukuzawa was so protective of his family, to the point of being extremely discreet—or, rather, never talking about it at all—given his dangerous line of work.

The meal went on peacefully. Ranpo was tempted to share some of his salmon with Gumi-chan, who was watching him with her big, deep dark eyes.

"Don’t beg for food, Gumi-chan," Shiki scolded the small pet as if she could understand her. Surprisingly, the cat meowed in response before turning and heading to her bowls of water and food.

"Wow. Now I know who’s in charge around here."

Fukuzawa almost choked a little. He couldn’t deny that, in any decision affecting the family, Shiki had the final say, as she spent the most time at home.

"Easy, easy," Shiki said, patting her husband’s back to help with his coughing. "Tell me, Ranpo-kun, do you like desserts?"

The coughing fit returned with a vengeance for Fukuzawa. His wife had no idea what she was unleashing.

"Of course!" Ranpo replied cheerfully, eagerly awaiting an offer. "I love them!"

"Then I’ll serve you some," Shiki said as she got up and headed to the kitchen. "I made pudding yesterday after Yukichi’s last call… I suppose it was from the anxiety."

"I’m sorry, Shiki," Fukuzawa apologized, recovering again. "Everything got complicated, and I couldn’t call you back."

"It’s alright…" Shiki peeked over the refrigerator door. "…Dessert is a good chance for you to tell me everything."

To Ranpo’s delight, he received a large serving of pudding, which kept him occupied while Fukuzawa recounted everything to his wife.

Shiki’s face was a masterpiece of expressions, moving from surprise to laughter and from fear to anger in an instant.

"…In the end, without Ranpo, none of it would’ve been solved…" Ranpo puffed out his chest with pride. "…But that doesn’t change the fact that he recklessly put himself in danger."

"Fukuzawa-san!"

"I’m still upset, Ranpo." Fukuzawa felt a small, very small pang of guilt when Ranpo touched his cheek with a pained expression.

"That was very risky, Ranpo-kun," Shiki said, looking at him with eyes eerily similar to the ones Fukuzawa had when he came to rescue him. "You’re just a child; you can’t expose yourself like that."

"But… everything worked out in the end, didn’t it?" Ranpo couldn’t help but look away.

"That’s why I brought Ranpo with me," Fukuzawa confessed. "He needs a mentor, someone to guide his talent. He can’t be alone in a city like this."

Shiki thought for a few seconds before replying.

"Alright…" Both Fukuzawa and Ranpo sighed inwardly. "…Yukichi isn’t easy to convince, and if Ranpo-kun is here, it’s because you were moved somehow… I also believe you shouldn’t be alone in Yokohama."

"Thank you so much, Onee-san!"

"…But Yukichi…" The man in question felt a chill down his spine. "…If you wanted a child in the house, we could’ve talked about it beforehand…"

Shiki gave him a playful smile, and Fukuzawa’s ears turned bright red. Ranpo burst into laughter at the dynamic.

"D-dear."

"Ranpo-kun awakened your fatherly instincts, didn’t he?"

After obtaining the lady of the house’s approval, Fukuzawa sent Ranpo straight to take a bath and rest. If he was going to stay, he’d have to follow the house’s schedule, and proper sleep was essential for his growth. Fukuzawa stayed behind with Shiki, cleaning up the table and dishes. Before heading to bed, they shared a final cup of tea to go over some extra details Fukuzawa had left out of his first account. The dining room filled with Shiki’s laughter as her husband recounted everything.

"Yukichi!" Shiki’s lashes were damp from laughing so much. "Did you really say that to the boy? That he’s gifted? How did you even come up with the glasses thing?"

Arms crossed, Fukuzawa was blushing again, not just from the ears this time. Unlike him, Shiki was a skill user.

"He needed that to help him. He was getting out of hand."

"Dear… I understand that… but I never imagined you telling such a story!"

"Please, help me with that part too. Ranpo needs to believe he has an ability—that he’s special."

"Alright, alright! But honestly, I find it even more amazing that he managed to handle all that with just his intellect… now that’s special."

"I know…"

"On another note…" Shiki shifted closer to her husband, taking his arm. "…We’ll have to get used to having a teenager in the house."

Fukuzawa let out a sigh, overwhelmed by the thought. Just one day with the boy had drained him completely. Fighting 100 men with just a spear wasn’t this exhausting.

"Don’t worry." Shiki began stroking his cheek. "You’ll do great."

Murasaki continued teasing Fukuzawa, running her fingers through his hair as she murmured playfully, "Looks like we’ll have to tone it down when Ranpo-kun is around, don’t you think?"

Fukuzawa was about to reply, though his usual stoicism wavered under Murasaki’s closeness, when the sound of the sliding door interrupted them. Ranpo burst in like a whirlwind, as carefree as ever, and stopped short upon seeing them in a compromising position—Murasaki practically draped over Fukuzawa’s neck like a perfectly synchronized couple in the art of affection.

Far from being surprised, Ranpo simply raised an eyebrow with his usual relaxed expression.

"Oh, I just came for a glass of milk before bed. Don’t mind me; carry on."

Murasaki, still clinging to Fukuzawa, pointed toward the fridge with a free hand and a smile. 

"Sure, Ranpo-kun, the glasses are on the top shelf."

While Ranpo opened the fridge and poured his milk, Fukuzawa couldn’t tear his gaze away, his ears now completely red. Murasaki, on the other hand, watched him with a mix of amusement and satisfaction. When Ranpo finally took his milk and headed back to his room, he turned in the doorway with a sleepy smile.

"Don’t worry about me; I sleep like a rock. Do whatever you want. Goodnight."

He left without another word, leaving an awkward silence… at least for Fukuzawa, whose face was now as red as a tomato.

"Oh, what a relief," Murasaki said, leaning even closer to him with a mischievous smile. "It seems Ranpo-kun won’t be bothered. I guess we can live as usual."

Fukuzawa opened his mouth to respond but only managed an indiscernible sound before turning his face away, completely defeated.

"Shiki!" he finally managed to say, burying his face in his hands as she simply laughed, satisfied with her little victory.

Extra Ranpo's Thoughts on Fukuzawa and Murasaki

Admiration for their silent connection: Ranpo often notices how Fukuzawa and Murasaki don’t need many words to understand each other. To him, they have a kind of "secret language" that he finds fascinating. He might think: -“They talk with their eyes… it’s like they have telepathy. Though it’d be more fun if they were a bit more dramatic.”

Murasaki’s endless patience: Ranpo respects how Murasaki always finds a way to deal with Fukuzawa’s serious and overly disciplined nature. He might joke: -“Onee-san must have magical powers. How does she make such a serious boss go all soft around her?”

Fukuzawa’s protective side: Although Fukuzawa is protective of Ranpo, he knows he’s even more protective of Murasaki. Ranpo notices this especially in public or tense situations. He might think: -“The boss always has an eye on her, even when he tries to hide it. I guess that’s his samurai instinct. It’s a little scary, but it feels safe too.”

Affection in small gestures: Ranpo pays attention to little details: how Fukuzawa serves tea to Murasaki without her asking, or how she adjusts his yukata to make him more comfortable. To Ranpo, these things are proof of the genuine love they share. -“They don’t need big displays. They’re like those stories where the characters are super serious but secretly crazy about each other.”

The contrast between them: Ranpo appreciates how Fukuzawa and Murasaki seem like opposites in many ways: one reserved, the other more expressive; one practical, the other with a playful touch. To Ranpo, that makes them more interesting as a couple. -“They’re like multi-flavored dango: different, but together they make the best team. Though I think Fukuzawa is the boring flavor.”

The sense of home they project: Ranpo feels that when Fukuzawa and Murasaki are together, the house feels warmer and cozier. He might think: -“I don’t know how they do it, but when they’re in the same room, everything feels calmer… like everything is in its place. I guess that’s what having a real family feels like.”

A mix of curiosity and respect for their romance: Although Ranpo sometimes catches them in romantic moments, he usually respects their privacy. Still, he can’t help but be curious and tease them a little: -“Ah, caught you again! Don’t worry, I won’t say anything… but you should thank me with more dango for not interrupting.”

Overall, Ranpo sees their relationship as solid and unique, full of mutual respect and affection. While he sometimes expresses this through jokes, deep down, he admires their bond and feels lucky to be part of their little family.

[tokito-dulya20]

doing an art dump!!

in order:

1- NikoDaria art

2- Nikolai and Daria being silly (Fyodor looks fed up or smth)

3- remake of Beast Raiden manga Panel

4- Raiden and Hana with their abilities

5- remake of persona in bsd

6- silly Raiden and Hana

7- fem Sigma in hanfu for @/raisin.qu dtiys

8- Daria and Anna (from @/notmxverick open collab)

9- Beast Raiden redesign (check insta for details)

10- Raiden and Marasaki interaction for @/edithsotoart dtiys

I haven't posted in a bit as I was catching up on my art so here is a photo dump for now

Daria Kalikowska belongs to me

Raiden Tsukishiro belongs to me

Hana Sawa belongs to @kurimutu on instagram

Anna Grigoryevna belongs to @/notmxverick on instagram

Murasaki Shikibu belongs to @/edithsotoart on instagram

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[edithsotoart]

I drew this pic based on the ending of the 4th season, sadly I couldn't get the image of the city of Yokohama that you see, but I found a very similar one that is from the original art.

Bungou Stray Dogs Season 4 op screenshot 

[eggginabagg]

hi

these are my (bsd) ocs Li and Murasaki

they're gfs 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

if anyone ever drew them I'd give you a smooch

that is all

bye

[myluckymoon]

🌙✨RP blog master list ✨🌙

Bsd OCS ones

Black doves

@blackdoveoftime Scarlett

@letshurry isamu

@comenoworstaybehind asahi

@timeisrunningout-comequick Sakura

@yourproblemsaresimple atlas

@stopfuckingdying yuka

Nimone military and peeps

@stayoutofmyway delia

@thewaveswillguildyou oliver

@letslookback Veronica

@deathisthetruth Issac lounger

@nohopeforyounow bruce

@youwillcomeback usagi

@comewhileyoustillcan adam

@mywhatdowehavehere ceraza

@preparefordoublethetrouble Jason and Butch

XY

@soonyouwillgo magician

@howhungrycanyoube Butcher

@whyareyoustaringatme quick shot

@canyounotstare delta and data

@stopstaringforgodssakes the bride

@sosorrythatmychildisademon moon and zero

Blood red au

@liesiswhatyouare red (Scarlett)

@patheticasallways lord Issac

Port mafia

@pm-moon-starsteel moon starsteel and Liam starsteel

@a-certain-angry-redhead chuuya

@whenwillyoujustdie pm! Hoshi

@onlyifheisthere dark era pm! Liam and moon

@youareafooltolookatme dark era pm! Hoshi

@dontlookatmeyoufool Paul Verlaine

Armed detective agency

@come-now hoshi

@thiswillonlyhurtasmidge yosano akio

Hunting dogs

@deathiswhaticrave Kenta

The guild

@wouldyaquitlooking Margaret Mitchell

ordre de carcassonne

@justpackupandgo Markus

@arey0ul0st Cythen

@dotellthetime Beatrice Auch and Lionel Auch

People to greet while walking around around Yokohama (I will think of a better name later)

@runwhileyoustillareableto Caroline and Cole

@thespringbreezeisquitenice Murasaki Shikibu

@didyoulikethesong Aspen

@whydoyouwatchmeweep Willow

Blue rebellion

@whatdoyouhavetooffer monarch and tiger

Children of the lost

@mayiaskwhyyouarelookingatus Adeline and Gabriele

The japanese military

@canyoustopstaringalready

Royalty au

@comequick-notmuchtimeleft Edith

The church

@idareyoutostareagain

Part 2 of masterlist ✨

[m1ss-n0mer]

While it's heavily debated, Murasaki Shikibu is often credited as the first novellist, so I've always thought she could be either the creator of the Book or the creator of abilities, or both.

Oscar Wilde. Because it's a gay anime where all the characters are based on authors. It would be a disservice to not include him in the gay author anime.

All the Bronte sisters but especially Emily Bronte, because an ability called 'Wuthering Heights' sounds hella powerful and cool.

Sappho. Because I said so, also see the Oscar Wilde explanation above.

Kafka Asagiri. To this day I'm sure he'll show up in the ending of bsd or something.

Starting a thing (feel free to add your own ig) of authors that would've made such cool bsd characters

Anton Chekhov: I don't know anything about his stuff or him but imagine how cool it would be if his ability was some special gun (or any item ig) that showed up when something was about to happen, no indication of what just that shit was going to go down.

[mayday505]

I'm not even going to elaborate on this much bc idc that much to find evidence,,,, BUT my take on the theory of the book i personally think the author/ability user controlling the book will be an entirely new character and nobody existing within the current universe.

Murasaki Shikibu, the author of The Tale of Genji, one of the singlemost influential pieces of japanese literature like. Ever.

Yosano Akiko was most well known for her translation of this work, Dazai Osamu was notably inspired by Murasaki in his own works, Tanizaki also wrote a translation, you get my point.

And i think that its completely implausible to have BSD without her as a character because of its influence on literature as a whole both in Japan and in the west. Like she could well be an already dead or very elusive character, and the book (Genji) is her ability. Something that everyone wants but simultaneously none can understand it.

idk i think it would be interesting. But i do think we're going to see her in the series at some point regardless and BSD needs more powerful female characters so.

[nyxcaelum]

My Fanfics Masterpost

These will be sorted by length, and each by fandom underneath. They are all on AO3, I moved all my works to their archive.

I keep this list up to date as good as I can. In this case, all fics unless stated otherwise are written romantically, just to make it easier I use & instead of / for the Ships.

Works in Collections will not be listed each one by one, but instead can be found under the "Collection" tab.

Yuukoku no Moriarty/Moriarty the Patriot

Rated 18+: All are Sherliam unless noted otherwise

Three Minutes in Heaven

The color of Depression - Albert & Mycroft

Sinful Indulgence

Desire, Flavor, Bliss

On Fire

General Audiences, Teen and Up:

Memories lost at Sea

Watching Fireworks together

Dancing in the Moonlight with you

Between Strawberry cake and coffee

Trigun

And we took the leap (explicit), Vash x Wolfwood

Love your next like you love your coffee, with or without milk and sugar. (CW: Incest) Plantwood /Vash x Wolfwood x Nai

Bungo Stray Dogs

Soukoku:

Kissing Strangers

Addictive Whispering

Oda & Ango:

A Promise of a lifetime

Sunshine & Pancakes

I´ve always liked you, you know

Hypnosis Mic

A heartfelt talk at dusk - Hitoya & Jakurai

Sugary sweet Sleepover time - Fling Posse Fluff

Drunken Confessions - Doppo & Hifumi

Persona

Signs of Love - Protag/Akira & Akechi

Arknights

Cold, cold, twisted hearts and an unusual proposition - Doctor & SilverAsh & Gnosis

Sk8 the Infinity

Usagi to Yuki - Reki & Langa

Prickly like Soda, Sweet like Juice - Reki & Langa - unfinished, probably will never finish it

Shall we Date? Obey me!

Maybe you´re the reason I can´t sleep - MC & Belphie Sleepy Fluff

Idolish 7

A Confession - Tsumugi & Gaku

Vanitas no Carte

Tarte Tatin, for my beloved - Vanitas & Noe

Fate Series

Under the Christmas Tree in NY - Saber & Gilgamesh (was a work for secret santa)

Be naughty and you pay the price- Gil & Gudako R18

Dango, Dango - Miyamoto Iori & Yamato Takeru

In rememberance of a good time gone by - Bazett & Krei R18 + Warnings apply!

Deeds, not words - Ritsuka & Murasaki Shikibou

Oh so bitter sweet, is young love - Gray & Waver Velvet

FMA

And do they? - Roy & Riza

Fairy Tail

A drop of Sake - Jellal & Erza

Tears of Themis

Curry together tastes better than having it alone - Rosa & Vyn

Honkai Star Rail

Always make sure to pay your bottoms well - Sampo & Stelle R18

Desire and blood, between spider lilies of another world - Luocha & Blade R18 - Collab Event Fic

Ohh to be the ducky in his tub... - Ratio & Stelle R18

Sleeping Together - NuCarnival Fluff One Shots (All guys)

Tunas DOA & Hunting Dogs Crack One Shot collection

Tunas Genshin Reader Fics (Eng, Ger, and 18+ available separately inside)

Tunas Writing Requests (EN, mostly Prompts Fulfillfing for Fate Series Kink Prompts. Some 18+)

Yuukoku no Moriarty/Moriarty the Patriot

Oh woe me, my sick heart - Will & Sherlock

In solving Crimes, we find Love - Will & Sherlock

Tales of

The sun and the moon and the stars Mikleo & Sorey mainly

These are all basically German works.

Nur jeweils eine Fic:

When the Devil meets the Fox - BSD Soukoku

Empty Dreams - LoL SettPhel

-> LoL Novel lange Fanfic Collection

Cantarella - Arknights Doctor & SilverAsh

Blindfold of Love - Riza & Roy

Mein Servant und Ich - Fate Grand Order Misc. Geschichten

Rabenschwarz - Tekken Jin & Reader

The little Sweets - My Hero Academia - Ochako & Bakugo

In the name of Love! - Soul Eater - Blackstar & Tsubaki

At the end of a long escape - Resident Evil - Sherry & Jake

Grandiose Stadt - TEWY - OC & Joshua - freundschaftliches Ship

Der der die Sonne stahl - Noragami - Iki & Yato

Winterwunder und blaue Jeans - Miraculous Ladybug - Adrien & Marinette

Persona

Schwarzer Kaffee - Protag/Akira & Makoto

About the Pleasant Boy - Nur Goro Akechi

Tales of

Abends in der Taverne - Zaveid & Eizen

Memories of Brother - Eizen & Edna Drama

The tale of the time traveling Girl - OC/Autor Insert & Zaveid

Final Fantasy

Final Fantasy x Reader Short Stories - Collab mit Schwester , mit den 15. Protagonisten

Nacht des Kristalls - Generelles Abenteuer mit Luna, Noctis, Ignis in AU

[edithsotoart]

Ayatsuji and Yosano sensei B day

[bungoustraypups]

WAHHHH THIS IS SO SWEET APOLLO i'm gonna cry

Happy birthday to @bungoustraypups /@valor-selfships !!

For his birthday, yall should donate to faer venmo which is kingoffankids and their cashapp which is also $kingoffankids. That would be great.

Happy birthday Cio!

[bungoustraypups]

wait actually based off that isekai one - what would happen if the cast of hateful eight was put into the canonical bsd world? where they had to watch, see everything, but couldn't change anything? who would take it the hardest? how would they find a way out? who cries first??

I hope you know this caused me agony

So like. In general, i feel like they’d… not be too confused, at how things played out, because everything in canon bsd verse would be largely understandable to them. They’d have feelings about it yeah and most of them not good but. Yknow. They’d get it. The reality of multiple universes is one they’re already canonically aware of, so.

That said, having to watch and not being able to change anything would fuck with most of them, but worst of all Murasaki, who is used to being able to change just about anything, given her ability, Tale of Genji (check her profile here for how it works).

Since this would most likely be the work of another ability user, they’d find a way out via tracking down the ability user. That said… they’d be reluctant.

Takeshi cries first, not just because one of his fathers is dead, but also because of why his father is dead. It would deeply hurt him. It wouldn’t change his opinion of the mori in his universe, seeing as how none of that happened, but he wouldn’t be entirely unaffected.

[barxlupin]

Halloween Costumes

Maurice: ghostly Arsénè Lupin (in BSD he's even gonna use his Ability to make himself look transparent)

Georgette: steampunk monster hunter

James: reanimated corpse (normal clothing with rips and fake blood and painted on stitches on his face and arms)

Murasaki: Kuchisake-Onna (face mask hiding bloody Glasgow grin stage makeup, fake rusty scizzors covered in fake blood)

Henry: ghostly pirate

Ted: ink monster (not a costume in BSD, he can shapeshifts)

Arthur: scientist (labcoat with blood stains and vials containing bioluminescent liquids)

Patrick: decapitated revenant (fake blood along his neck tattoo and makeup to make his face look 'dead', ex. blood from the mouth, hollow eyes)

[c-h-pictures]

BSD as Gravity Falls quotes

Part 2, Part 3

Host: You landed on cash flood!

Fitzgerald: Ahahaha! I'm giving none of this to charity!

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Akutagawa: Hmm. Aha! Yes, yes, burn the child.

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Akutagawa: Hey Atsushi. Don't get too comfortable. I just made Dazai an omelette shaped like his own face.

Dazai: I have seen the face of beauty.

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Gogol: Look, if it makes you feel better, the apocalypse is coming soon. Bury your gold.

Gogol: You've been buying gold, right?

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Chuuya: Finally a good reason to punch a teenager in the face - let's roll!

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Chuuya: Road safety laws prepare to be ignored!

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Q: Dazai, is that legal?

Dazai: When there's no cops around, anything's legal!

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Detective: Solve the case yet, boy? I'm so confident you're going to say no that I'm going to take a long slow sip from my cup of coffee.

Ranpo: Actually, the answer is yes.

Detective: djgefn-pfffft

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Mori, to young Dazai: Call that Murasaki Shikibu? She looks like a man.

Police sirens

Mori: Uh-oh.

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Tachihara: Question. Does it have any gun-swords? I watch a lot of anime and trust me, you're gonna want some gun-swords.

[note-boom]

Ok. This is something that's been stewing at my brain for a while but can I point out the potential of The Tale of Genji in BSD? Not only is it usually considered the first novel (written by a noblewoman called Murasaki Shikibu), and not only is it actually Japanese, but...

Yosano. IRL Yosano translated the novel into modern Japanese. I literally have no clue if Murasaki Shikibu will make an appearance in the world, but if she does, and if the Tale of Genji does, I just wonder...

Cause her book itself is pretty psychological (from the excerpts I read of it from Norton and according to wikipedia) but at the same time is basically the tale of how this scorned nobleman gets involved with all sorts of women + the aristocracy.

I used to wonder if Murasaki could be connected to the Book in some form or the other, but I am nearly not coherent nor smart enough to expound on it. It's just considering the importance of Murasaki and her novel as a whole on all literature, some of the psychological aspects that the novel explores (the one I recall most clearly had something to do about the incredibly isolated life a lot of noblewomen were forced to live), and her connection to Yosano, I really do wonder...

[itsmikatheghost]

Oooo new BSD oc, meet Murasaki Shikibu aka Lady Murasaki, part of the Armed Detective Agency and very close to Fukuzawa, she usually has her Kimono closed like in the first image but when fighting she cares less about wearing it like in the second image

she is apart of a very wealthy family and is always interested in travel

she likes Akiko Yosano and hopes the best for the young woman in the future

Murasaki and Masuji don’t have the best relationship from her knowing Ibuse is apart of the port mafia and was apart of that before joining the ADA, she believes he will try to kill her beloved Fukuzawa

She will sometimes pass down messages from Fukuzawa to the Agency members in case he is too busy himself

she also has a strong dislike towards Dazai