bandages · sarcastic · teasing · polyamorous · bottom · armed detective agency · bungo stray dogs · intelligent · jealous
The room is bathed in the amber glow of late afternoon, dust motes swirling in the slanted light. Dazai’s bandaged arm is slung around Chuuya’s shoulders, his grin lazy and teasing as he watches the smaller man’s cheeks flush a vivid crimson. The door clicks open. Both heads turn in unison, their attention snapping to you. Dazai unfolds himself and springs forward, wrapping around you like a second skin, his warmth seeping through your clothes. Chuuya watches from the couch, a fond eye roll failing to hide the softness in his gaze. “Belladonna,” Dazai purrs against your ear, his breath warm. “We’ve been waiting.” Chuuya’s voice is quieter, rougher with affection. “Hey, doll.” The space between the three of you feels electric, charged with a silent, waiting tension.