I Am Dazai Ch 4

Burn my bones and liquidfy my organs but what hurt more than the pain in that moment will be the memory of that pain that follows you for years to come. You may not be going through it at the moment but the pain will stamp itself unto your eyelids and scorch your brain. It won't fade. The memory remains. But the pain can fade as you heal. Your bones grow back, stronger and new, not touched by the flames. Your organs will be replaced with new ones given from the generosity of people you may never know or meet. And you will be reborn. The pain and memory does not shape you. You do. If you let it twist you beyond recognition, it will. But you are alive. You have lived and will live. And you will chose the moment you die. The moment you say, "I've had enough of life. Let's try again and do better the next time 'round." And you will be reborn as many times as you need to be. Your bones will grow back as many times as you need. And people will give their hearts for you since you deserve a chance to live. To live as many times as you will let yourself. Try again. The pain is only temporary. The memory you carry with that pain is forever. What will you chose to remember?

CAT PARADE!

if you’re having a bad day, here’s a cute little marching band

If anyone, at all, can match even a 10th of my donation, I'd consider it a massive christmas gift.

Please, help my friend Mohammed. His family is cold, and hungry.

It would mean a great deal to me.

You can find his fundraiser here,

And you can see that it's been vetted by 90-Ghost here.

post corruption Stormbringer!!!

I DISCOVERED SOMETHING ABOUT MY APARTMENT MIRROR! KEEP THIS A SECRET FROM THE OTHERS!!

So you see this?

Looks normal, right? On the other side is this-

Again, it looks normal, right? (This next part is thanks to my cat. She scratched the first part, I scratched the rest.)

Closer...

Closer...

Closer...

I can see through my closet mirror! But I can't on the other side. My mirrors are made of double looking way glass(or whatever it's called). Science behind this anyone?

Sidenote: Feel free to use this to Rickroll people.

I like looking at human faces. Something comes welling up inside me when I gaze at the face of another. I feel as if the stories of that person’s past are crystalized in their cases. It amuses me to unravel them one by one.

Edogawa Ranpo, “The Dwarf” from The Early Cases of Akechi Kogorō

year of the rabbit 🐇💫

Goth mushroom

I am currently making a fanfiction where a random person(identity will be revealed later) is reincarnated into Dazai Osamu's body on the night he meets Mori. They're unhappy at first until they realize they can make their favorite ship canon(Dazai x Chuuya). And so the story follows them trying to make that happen. Including finding out why they were brought there, who keeps sending them texts from their old phone that reincarnated with them, and what is trying to kill them. 

Click the link if you're interested. I update once a month.

Halloween Chuu #1