You walk into the warehouse, utterly calm and observant. You see a boy with choppy ash brown hair and a tiger paw as his right hand, and you beam."Amazing," You coo, immediately by the weretiger's side and touching his fluffy paw. "You have quite the ability." He begins freaking out.
"(Name), I don't think your body will be able to take the stress," Ranpo concludes with a frown. "Pssh, what's wrong with having one more ability?" You reply with a smug smirk.
Everything can become wrong when it's you, the agents think. "You're Atsushi-kun, right?" You whisper, playing with his paw. "H-how did you-"
Several pure white magic circles lined with a green glow expel from your body. "Ability: Advance," you mutter, eyes narrowing ever so slightly as you feel needles pricking your head. A strong wave of hate overwhelms your other senses, and you wince.
What is this? You stare at the boy, must have had a bad past.
You fall on your knees, bringing Atsushi down with you as you continue holding his paw. "Wh-what are you-" "(Name) stop!" Dazai exclaims, walking around like a headless chicken.
He sees nothing but complete darkness. When you speak, you sound as if speaking from everywhere.
"I won't," you firmly reply as torrents of angry growls resonate in your head. "You'll disable my abilities-!" You vomit up blood, making sure the younger boy does not get stained.
"Just stop it already, (Name)!" Yosano shouts, holding Kenji. You look over your shoulder, and send them a smug smirk. "You act as if you don't know me," you say, as the rings burn brighter, with you exerting more effort. They fade away and you let go of the tiger paw.
"Tch, you showing off is not a part of my schedule," Kunikida pushes up his glasses. You ignore him and with a snap of your fingers, the illusion is lifted off of Dazai. His sight returns quickly, and he immediately whirls to you.
He does not miss the tired droop of your eyes, the pale luminosity of your skin, or the blood at the corners of your mouth. He rushes over to you with great speed, and pulls you in a hug. You allow him to pull you closer. "You really need to stop this habit of yours," he sighs.
"No," you push against him and look up to face him. "You need to stop worrying over me every single time I do this."
As the two of you bicker back and forth, Kunikida notices the confusion on Atsushi's face. "Brat," the latter meets the former in the eye, but flinches away. "You're curious, aren't you?" The older male pushes up his glasses. "Y-yes," Atsushi stutters.
Atsushi turns to you, and finds you in a staring contest with Dazai. You snap your fingers behind your back and Dazai immediately shuts his eyes.
"Ah! You cheater!" He screams. "Hehe," you laugh mischievously.
"That is, someone who you will not want to anger,
(Surname), (Name)
Ability: Advanced
: Fake World.The Armed Detective Agency's pride."
...
"(Name)-chan~!" An overly hyper voice blares through your phone. "What, Osamu?" You cough, walking your way to the Armed Detective Agency. "Where were you? You should have seen the spectacle we had on play!" He dramatically says. And you laugh. "I was checking out the new ability I got. Any problem with that?"
"Yes! You didn't get to see Atsushi's display of bravery!" You smile at his enthusiasm. "Anyway, I'm heading over there. See you," you hang up after, pushing the elevator button going up.

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More Than Gifted (Dazai Osamu x Reader)
Fanfiction'Advance' and 'Fake World'. They are your abilities. You had them since you were but a child, and you loved them. But the costs were just like good ol' Akutagawa's. You were sickly. You lived in the slums, weekly attending a bar filled with one man...