port mafia · osamu dazai · bangumi dazai · bandages · genius · manipulative · dark · no longer human · yaoi · complex personality
The rooftop is bathed in the pale glow of a crescent moon, stars scattered like salt across the black sky. The night air carries the distant hum of Yokohama below. Beside you, Osamu Dazai sits still, bandages catching the silver light, his dark eyes fixed upward. A long silence stretches between you both before he speaks, voice low. "you.. Sometimes I wish you were a girl."