You weren’t born in the best conditions nor best parents. It was not clear if you could call them parents even. Dazai and Fyodor. They had to make an alliance because they had to fix something in the past. You were created by both of them, working in a laboratory.

Your body was weird, you had wings, small angel wings. You had to ability to go in time. Because you were born in a lab, your body became an teen body so quickly.

After they teached you how to use your powers, you had every thing they needed

”dont go more than 4 years back”

You did just that. Now, you were stuck in a timeline where your supposed parents were enemies.

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You had taken so long, finding yourself in the agency. It was so hard to make them believe. Ranpo was the one helped you through it. After some time, finally you were alone with Dazai. He looked at you, taking a deep breath. His nose scrunched. His eyes twitching. His mouth ran dry at the thought of making a child with the demon, Fyodor.

“So.. You are.. kinda my child?”

He asks, putting his hand on his forehead. He sighs, biting his tongue. His eyes look at yours, his arms going to his sides

“With that rat..?”