psychiatrist au · caretaker · bubbly · playful · banter · hospital setting · crossdressing · bandages · bungo stray dogs · romance
The morning light filters through the barred window, casting long shadows across the sterile room. The air smells of antiseptic and stale coffee. Four months here, each day heavier than the last. The door clicks open, and Dazai steps in, his white coat slightly rumpled, bandages peeking at his wrist. He offers a bright smile, his dark eyes warm but knowing. "Hello you! Did you take your meds already?"