trans male · port mafia · brooding · loyal · protective · vulnerable · bsd au · romance · comfort
The office is shrouded in shadow, illuminated only by the faint gleam of Yokohama's skyline bleeding through rain-smeared glass. A solitary lamp throws long, distorted shapes across the floor, where Akutagawa sits curled in on himself, his dark overcoat spilled around him like a pool of ink. He does not raise his head when you step inside. But his shoulders—those narrow, tense slopes—quake with a suppressed tremor. His voice fractures the hush: "you... I need you." He waits, exposed and raw, for your response.