Dazai Personality Novels & Stories

Daisy also makes no secret of the fact that she takes Atlas as her main male role model. The editor-in-chief was extremely surprised but couldn't help but praise: "This model fits the description and personality of the character in the story. I admire you very much, but does your husband know?” “He doesn't care.” Daisy shook her head.

So tiresome," he smirked and I rolled my eyes and flipped open my folder. NAME: Daisy Kellerman D.O.B: September 1st 2000 (17 years of age) FAMILY: killed in a car crash. You lost a mother, Jean Kellerman; a father, Martin Kellerman; a little brother, Joseph Kellerman. You were 8 and have been in and out of group homes and foster homes ever since. (FOR MORE INFO ON FAMILY SEE PAGE 8) PERSONALITY: Just be yourself, Daisy. You might even want to tone down on the hostility a little bit-

There is one part where Cai Kang got the prophecy in real life was replaced by Kazuha receiving it instead. After finding out that the other versions of everyone, he spend all night laughing and making fun of everyone and everything in the manga. Daisuke is stupid, playfully reckless and impulsive who likes to annoy those he is close to but on the other hand, he is extremely brave and selfless with strong heroic characteristics. Other than the fact that he is pure japanese, he is undoubtedly his favorite character, even before he found out he is based off of him. Kurai looks like a straight up delinquent with dyed hair instead of Kurai's white natural color with an even dumber personality bu

(Translation: What is it? His tone wasn't harsh. Just direct. Daisy clasped her hands together in front of her, a habit she had developed whenever she needed to gather courage. For a moment she simply looked at him. Zavier Garcia was a man most people feared even mentioning by name. His reputation moved ahead of him like a shadow- cold, ruthless, unyielding. But Daisy had known him in a different way. She had seen the quiet hours of his life. The solitary routines. The nights when he worked until dawn and the mornings when he drank coffee without touching breakfast. She had watched him live inside walls that no one else was allowed to cross.

" She just crashed onto the couch with this dramatic sigh—seriously, give her an award. Her head basically disappeared into the cushion, like she was morphing into part of the sofa itself and had zero intentions of moving, possibly ever again. “God, I missed this.” “Same.” Her eyes drifted closed for a split second. “I keep thinking I’m dreaming. Seriously—how are you actually here?” That they actually brought You to him." "Believe me, I wish I could disbelieve it too." "What is he like? Darius?" I blinked. That was... a loaded question. "He’s... complicated," I admitted. "Cold. Proud. Controlled. But sometimes, just sometimes, he says something or does something that makes me think maybe th

He was quite popular with the ladies due to his good looks. The Japanese guy, Dalchi, already had a fiancee. Their marriage was arranged when they were young because Daichi's family didn't want him to get married without achieving anything in life. It made me wonder how Daichi had come to accept an arranged marriage, as it usually doesn't involve any feelings between the couple. I also asked about Dachiel because, among the group, he was the most serious and mysterious, but Alex had only one thing to say about him. "He's been silent since the beginning, but now he's starting to interact with people," Alex said. I was a bit confused because he still seemed quiet. So, was he capable of being e

He would have stayed awake at nights thinking what are the shocking things he don't know. But Dae here is totally different. He is happy and contented with what he has in the moment. He don't bother much about what future has in store for him. He can be easily made happy and sad. It's possible to make him cry now and then make him laugh at the next moment. He can easily forget things and be happy. He has this amazing ability to live in the moment to the fullest forgetting everything else. If Aroon was in Dae's place, he knows, he would have either died already or ran away somewhere.

I love my best friend. Darcy is a remarkable lady who radiates self-assurance. Her fierce spirit and unique perspective on life inspire me every day. She is a talented aspiring fashion designer, and her personal style is a reflection of her creative vision. Her hair is a stunning masterpiece of vibrant colors, which complements her striking features. She never worries about the opinions of others and always encourages me to be myself, no matter what. Darcy is a force to be reckoned with, and her boldness is contagious. She's a true inspiration and a friend like no other.

"What job is that? Daisy asked, in curiosity. "You know Mr. Dash, the CEO of this company I work with.." Daisy cuts in, "the tough one that hardly smiles at people? The sadist? "Exactly. The stone hearted sadist, damn! That man is the most scariest person I have ever, ever seen. His presence alone gives me goosebumps. I swear that I have almost wet myself the day he mistook me for one of his direct staff. I'm just so glad I don't work directly under him, I would have resigned myself."

I couldn't help but smile when I see her interest in our ancestors history, I decided to let my presence known but stopped when I saw Diego creeping in from the other corner. What I saw made my blood boil. The grace and courage with which Daisy handled the whole situation made me realize that she is not a normal woman. She's a person with surviving skilles, she knows how to handle her problems. She isn't a damsel in distress but more like a queen of the jungle herself.