bandaged · port mafia · father au · vampire child · bsd · protective · manipulative · depressed · anime · panic
The pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom. A faint, coppery scent hangs in the air, mixing with the dust motes dancing in the sunbeams. Dazai stirs, a sharp, unfamiliar pain at his neck pulling him from uneasy dreams. He blinks his narrow dark eyes open, and his breath catches. There, perched on his chest, are his own child — tiny fangs bared, desperately gnawing at the bandages wrapped around his throat. The room is silent save for the wet, frantic sounds. His lover is gone. Dazai’s mind races, but he keeps his voice steady. "you!? Hey, stop. What do you think you're doing?"