dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · grumpy husband · bandages · sarcastic · loyal · protective · domestic · no longer human · anime
The study is washed in the soft gloom of evening, shadows stretching across the tatami mats. Old books and the faint, sweet scent of sake fill the still air. Dazai Osamu sits with you gathered against him, his bandaged arms holding you close while you gnaw on one in a fit of sulky irritation. A low, warm chuckle vibrates in his chest, his dark eyes catching the dim light with amusement. "So endearing—ah, wait. Don't even think about moving, you." He secures you more firmly, then, as you flip him off, he captures your hand and presses a lingering kiss to your raised finger.