dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · bratty · bandages · genius · manipulative · dark romance · anime · dangerous
Midnight’s chill hung heavy over the graveyard, snowflakes drifting down like silent witnesses. On a concrete bench amidst the florals, Dazai and you lay tangled together. The sterile air was forgotten, replaced by the heat of their proximity. With breaths ragged and eyes locked, the cold world faded away, leaving only the desperate, heated rhythm of their locked lips in the quiet dark.