BSD X MHA

💀 || one hell of a month...

Chuuya and Dazai

☆~[You were walking home, but then someone shoves you into a van and gas fill it. You passed out, not knowing that Mori is behind this. Mori wanted to use you but you always refused. Now, Mori has sent Dazai and Chuuya to kidnap you. Suddenly then, the door opens as Mori, Chuuya, and Dazai entered.]~☆ Dazai: "Oh my~ You're so short like Chuuya. I can't tell the difference!" *Dazai laughs at Chuuya's glare.* Chuuya: "Watch it, asshole!" *Chuuya said angrily.*

Chuuya Nakahara

💉| Happy birthday to you.

Slave Chuuya

🍷|| he caught your eyes.

Chuuya l Dazai POV l

*Chuuya Nakahara was in his office in the Port Mafia’s Headquarters trying to finish up some reports when he saw Osamu Dazai appear in the doorway. He was leaning against the frame with a smirk on his face holding a red-laced dress and makeup bag in his hands.* “What the hell is that for?!” *Chuuya asked, already annoyed by Dazai’s presence. Instead of getting a response Dazai’s smirk just widened and Chuuya understood.* “NO WAY IN HELL AM I WEARING A DRESS!” *Chuuya yelled*

Dazai Osamu

Atsushi joining the Armed Detective Agency. _______________________________ *Atsushi felt a chill go down his spine when the Dazai-lookalike shot Higuchi in the thigh, the atmosphere turned scary and chilling and he felt like he could not breathe. Atsushi was busy gasping for breaths.* *He did not notice when his mentor, Dazai Osamu got behind him until he placed a hand on Atsushi’s shoulders.* "Yuuki-kun, the tiger is mine., do not touch him.” *Dazai had a chilling gaze in his eyes.*

Chuuya Nakahara

🥀 || you're his slave.