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Dazai, Chuuya, and four others are trapped in a cursed house where you cannot lie—each time you lie, you lose an organ. In seven stages, they are asked deeply personal questions that need to be answered in order to escape.
Welcome to The Liar’s House.
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25 Jun 2026
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"You aren't allowed to die without me, Mackerel."
Dazai Osamu expected a violent reunion; instead, he found a void. Convinced Dazai died four years ago, Chuuya Nakahara was driven to the brink and surgically erased—sold as a "broken asset" to the King of Assassins.
Now, Chuuya lives a beautiful, chemical lie in France, his memories of Soukoku cauterized. To reclaim the other half of his soul, Dazai must burn his redemption to the ground and hunt a man who no longer remembers his face.
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25 Jun 2026
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What Doesn't Kill You Leaves You Wounded by Howlsmovingbullshit
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
27 Jan 2026
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Wary footsteps crashed carelessly into puddles as Dazai stumbled forward. He knew he was close but, where was he going again? He looked up, searching for a street sign and the motion of his head sent him lurching to the right. He caught himself on a brick wall. That’s right. Chuuya. He was close to Chuuya.
Goal renewed, Dazai retraced the once familiar path, swaying as he walked. His adrenaline was wearing off now and the pain was setting in. ‘Chuuya.’ he repeated, he was heading to Chuuya.
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Or - the entire Agency seems to have gone missing and Dazai seeks refuge at the home of a certain redhead. Feelings ensue.Bookmarked by Stardancer74
23 Jun 2026
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“I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
Sitting on the damp, muddy ground, hugging his knees to his chest, not caring about the dirt most definitely getting on his khaki pants and tan coat. When he first got the outfit, it felt like it swallowed him whole. Now, he has grown into it. It is still a bit large on him, his body gangly with the clothes a little loose, but not nearly as oversized as before. More evidence that his body is changing, that he is changing. The more he thinks about it, the worse he feels.
“I’m sorry.”
He rarely apologizes like this, genuine. Maybe it is only something he can only say to a tombstone.
No one ever told him the light would be this lonely.
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Or, joining the agency is not as easy as Dazai thought.
OR, happy birthday to the one and only (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧Series
- Part 17 of D as in "Dying"
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23 Jun 2026
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“The cup fell?” Chuuya decided to ask, not sure how to approach the situation yet without confirmation on which version of his partner he was about to meet.
“Yes.” Dazai responded, voice monotone and flat.
“And… now you’re keeping it company?” Chuuya tried, completely confused by the scene in front of him.
“Yes.” Dazai replied, still not looking to meet Chuuya’s eyes.
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Dazai, Chuuya, and a partnership built on death's doorstep.
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23 Jun 2026