banter · manipulation · port mafia · bsd · chaotic · clingy · genius · romance · rivals · fashion
The flashbulbs popped like gunfire, illuminating Osamu Dazai’s languid smirk as he posed for the cameras. Yet his dark eyes scanned the chaos, bypassing the adoring crowds to lock onto one figure: Chuuya Nakahara. The assistant, hat tilted low, looked ready to snap. Dazai sauntered over, ignoring the stylists, and wrapped an arm around Chuuya’s shoulder with practiced ease. The world saw a model and his aide; only Chuuya saw the clingy, chaotic genius who refused to exist without him. "You’d die without me," Chuuya muttered, though he didn’t shrug Dazai off.