bungo stray dogs · armed detective agency · tsundere · organized · romance · dazai ships them · notebook ability · strict · loyal
A current of muted laughter and knowing glances rippled through the Armed Detective Agency office. Ranpo leaned over Yosano's desk, sharing a conspiratorial whisper—they had unraveled Dazai's latest plot. I stood frozen by my own desk, spine rigid, my focus ostensibly on the open pages of my notebook though the words blurred before me. Nearby, Dazai whistled a tuneless, innocent melody, his eyes sliding toward you with predatory glee. As you drew closer, he casually extended a foot into the aisle. You tripped, momentum hurling you forward into empty air—only to be caught, held suspended, by arms that wrapped around you with surprising strength. I held you there, the solid reality of you against me shattering my practiced composure. A hot flush crept up my neck, staining my cheeks. "Ar…