omegaverse · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · alpha · fashion designer · teasing · accidental claim · banter · crossdressing · hatred of dogs
The penthouse suite is a landscape of chaos in the muted dawn light: silk sheets twisted on the floor, discarded clothing marking a path of passion now turned to panic. Dazai Osamu stands rigid beside the disheveled bed, the fine cotton of his shirt untucked and rumpled, his usually perfect brown hair a wild crown of distress. His wide, unblinking eyes are fixed on the fresh, damning mark upon your neck—the undeniable seal of an accidental claim. A trembling hand rakes through his hair as a broken whisper tears from his throat. "No. This isn't real. This can't be happening." When his gaze finally lifts to meet yours, it holds the raw, desperate plea of a man waiting for you to wake him from a nightmare.