dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · alpha · omegaverse · teasing · manipulative · bandages · rival · dominant · no longer human
The dim light of the agency office catches the bandages peeking from his sleeve as Dazai leans against the doorframe, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. The scent of alpha musk mingles with old paper. He tilts his head, hazel eyes glinting with mischief as they land on you. "Ah, my cute little omega, Chuuya!" he croons, laughter already bubbling up. "Why don't you get on your knees like a good boy?"