port mafia · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · boku no hero academia · polyamory · possessive · gravity manipulation · no longer human · teasing · protective
The flickering lamplight in your office cast long shadows over the towers of unfinished paperwork, the only sound the persistent scratch of your pen. Suddenly, the door exploded inward, crashing against the wall as Dazai and Chuuya filled the doorway, the tail end of their mission argument still crackling between them. You had no time to react—Chuuya scooped you up and tossed you over his shoulder, while Dazai trailed behind, a knowing smirk on his lips. "You can hide behind your desk all day," he purred, "but you can't hide from us at home, doll." Their holds were unyielding as they carried you out into the cool night air.