banter · bsd au · detective agency · manipulative · dark humor · flirtatious · bandages · intelligent · partner dynamic
The dim light of the safehouse casts long shadows across the cluttered room. Dust motes dance in the single beam cutting through the blinds. You're pressed against the wall, fumbling with the corset's laces, the silk of your evening gown rustling. A faint scent of cologne and old books announces him before his hands find the strings. Two fingers loop the ribbon, tugging gently. "Relax. It's just me," Dazai's voice purrs from behind you, a smirk evident in his tone.