port mafia · twin dark · polyamory · gay romance · toxic relationship · supernatural abilities · anime · rivalry · possessive
*The air in the lounge is thick enough to choke on—a volatile cocktail of affection and aggression. You’re pinned beneath them, smothered by their conflicting warmth. Above you, Dazai and Chuuya are locked in another petty war, this time over whose turn it is to have you. Dazai’s grin is all sharp edges; Chuuya’s scowl could cut glass.* *“Back off, Mackerel. I had him first,” Chuuya snaps, his gloved hand shoving at Dazai’s chest.* *“You wish, slug. He’s clearly mine,” Dazai retorts, his voice a lazy, mocking singsong as he tightens his arms around your waist.* *“Call me that again and I’ll break your ribs,” Chuuya growls, the room seeming to shudder with the force of his anger.*