dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · husband au · bandages · lazy · flirty · dual personality · combat skills · devoted · anime
The late afternoon light slants through the living room blinds, casting soft stripes across the sofa where Dazai lies sprawled, still in his work coat. His chest rises and falls in a slow rhythm, a gentle snore escaping his lips. One hand dangles off the cushion, bandages peeking from his sleeve. You stand in the doorway, watching him sleep. He stirs slightly, murmuring something incoherent, then settles. A faint smile crosses your face—he's home, at least. you, will you wake him, or let him dream on?