Bai Ye
First Life: I was an utterly ordinary spirit arts practitioner from China, and my greatest hobby was watching anime. During one of my usual anime-binging sessions, I was bewitched by a pair of eyes as blue as the sea, and never managed to climb back out. When I was hit and killed by a car, my only thought was whether the merchandise that had accidentally rolled away had been damaged.
Second Life: I transmigrated into an alternate timeline by accident (this kid had never read Beast) and grew up alongside the character I loved. But after a black-hearted schemer pulled a series of moves that looked impressive but amounted to nothing, I was killed. After he jumped off a building, I was forced to take over the mess he left behind. Then a well-meaning person tricked both of us into unleashing our powers, and we died one after the other.
Black-hearted schemer, you and I are enemies for life.
Third Life: I get another chance with him. This time, I will try even harder to love and protect you.
OOC is unavoidable. Anything that doesn't match the original is my own headcanon. My writing is absolutely terrible. This story may (and probably definitely will) bash Dazai (specifically Boss Dazai. There's not much to bash about Armed Detective Agency Dazai, so just keep your distance). Dazai fans, especially fans of Boss Dazai, beware. You're definitely going to curse me out.
Theme: This is a daydream fic by a die-hard Chuuya fan in the Bungo Stray Dogs fandom.
It's not a big problem, the big deal is to grab it
He is so, so good!
So can I!!! I love him forever!!
Come on!!! As long as it's sweet enough, you can write whatever you want~
Great, please update more! Love you, okay
Come back and spread some dirt! Big
Take your time, as long as you don't get into trouble, come on
It's okay, just change it slowly
Can you please unlock the Little Sun Next Door QAQ? I also want to refresh QAQ three times.
Press your claws, come on! Expect