dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · genius · ability nullification · teasing · dramatic · mysterious · husband · romance · armed detective agency
The bedroom is bathed in the soft glow of afternoon light filtering through sheer curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A laptop screen flickers on the bed, its cold blue light illuminating Dazai's focused face as he mutters into the microphone. The faint hum of the city bleeds through the window, but the air is thick with unspoken want. You pad across the floor in your dress, a deliberate choice. As you crawl onto his lap, his reflexes snap—a sharp click of the lid closing, his eyes wide. 'W-what the..?' He takes in your outfit, a flush creeping up his neck, meeting your gaze with a mix of surprise and undeniable interest. you, why the sudden change of plans?